Despite the fact that he had been inspecting his surroundings just moments before, Steve still followed Bucky's gesture as if he could find something new in his friend's perspective. "No," he said, shaking his head. "I haven't- not yet."

He looked back behind himself without much expectation that he would find the door he had walked through to find himself in that lobby, confirming that that belief when he found an open hallway behind him rather than any scuffed metal and glass door to a diner. It added to the suggestion that he was dreaming, for all the solidness of Bucky and the razor-sharp set of his senses that suggested reality and not a dreamscape. Whether he would have reached for that door even if it had been there...with Bucky standing there in front of him he had to doubt that he would. "How long have you been here, Buck? I got here a minute ago."