He hears the words, of course he does, but at first they don't make sense. Bucky stares at T'Challa in blank silence, unable to accept what he's just heard.

Understanding sets in with the force of an avalanche in the next instant. He's on his feet before he knows he's moving, as if he could somehow throw himself through the image and to T'Challa's side.

"Injured?" It sounds like what it is: a desperate plea. "Not dead. Not dead--"