"Good idea," he agrees, equally wry. "Let me do a quick search first, though."

It doesn't take long for him to confirm that although Steve's got plenty of coffee and sugar, what flour he's got tucked away is nowhere near enough for baking. Bucky makes his way out of the apartment and goes looking in the community kitchen first, with every intention of finding Hogan after that if need be.

It doesn't even occur to him that he's moving around without an escort. He no longer needs one.