He moves quickly enough that it's as though he appears out of nowhere, suddenly standing just a few feet to Bucky's right by the time he's done searching for whatever it was that had made the hairs on his neck stand on end. Angelus greets him with a wordless smile at first, wholly unpleasant and way too broad, dropping his head to one side.

"Catch the late show?" he asks, tilting his chin towards the theater. "Anything good?"

Really, Bucky, he's just looking to make friends.