As the ground shakes, Steve holds out both hands, as if to steady himself, and after it passes the smoke rising above the base grows thicker. Well, at least that takes care of that. He'll have to inform the team, but not right now, not when there's still a chance of an agent or two out there, and not while his best bleeds to death.

It's instinct, he thinks, as he rushes forward without thinking, reaching an arm around him to keep him upright, because even the tree doesn't look to be enough.

"And the rest. If you think I got this far without being able to detect a bullet wound, then you're wrong."

He looks around trying to weigh their odds as he waits for a reaction, not certain this move is a good one, but the state he's in, he doesn't think Bucky can fight him off, even if he wants to.