Bucky had shrugged on his thicker black jacket despite the slight heat as he stepped off the ramp leading him from the Quinjet to the small runway.
There was no way in hell he was going to let Lora know he was injured, not when the bullet was already taken out, and with his expedited healing, he wouldn't be in pain for much longer.
He was used to pain. The pain was an old friend, and it didn't bother him anymore, but he knew it bothered her to see him injured, so he did what he thought made the most sense.
Finally, inside the compound, he called out, "Doll? You down here?" Knowing full and well that she didn't like it when he went on these semi-solo missions and worried after him...
Yet seeing as he was so excited to see his girl after being gone for three weeks, he failed to notice the fact that little drops of blood were falling to the floor with each step.