"Barnes." Bucky regards her with a nod, sticking his hands in the pockets of his new uniform pants and blowing a slow breath through his nose. He doesn't bother to extend a hand in greeting, mostly because he doesn't get the impression that she's one to stand on ceremony, which suits him fine.

He'd heard some mention of Cadens before, though he had little idea what to expect from it. He supposed it couldn't be much less fun than here.

"Pretty much the same talk you got, from the sounds of it. Some nonsense about warring factions. A threat that if I tried to fight the guards again, they'd throw me back in the void. Otherwise, a whole lot of nothing."