Steve really wishes that he hasn't reached a point where he's almost used to someone in the mansion deciding that they need to murder people left and right. First with Angelus, and now this, and it's always some supernatural force that he doesn't know nearly enough about, and that other people already have handled. Steve doesn't want to step on anyone's toes, but he can see that people are beginning to lose their patience and he doesn't blame them.

He may be reckless, but he's not dumb enough to go hunting down Dean when he has no way of stopping him. He's done what he can to keep his room protected, though he doesn't see why Dean would have any reason to go after him, seeing how they spoke all of once.

Steve isn't actually aware of where Bucky is. He could always use his super hearing to tell if he was in his room at any given time, but Bucky is quiet, and even when he isn't, Steve doesn't think it's right to spy on him like that. So he's not aware of their close proximity as he kicks his feet up on the lip of the bath and then grabs his phone when it vibrates with a surprisingly quick response.

Bucky just cuts right to the chase, doesn't he? Steve's mouth twists to the side and he types a reply.

Nothing. She wouldn't even tell me if you'd gone to see her. Which is the right thing to do, so I guess this is me asking if you have. Or how much you have.

He sighs, reads over the rambling message, and then sends a follow up.

But you don't have to.