"Not in animation," he said simply, amused by her being so distracted by the notion. "It's up there with dancing octopus, talking foxes. If someone can think of it, they can make it happen."

He nodded his head and readjusted his pack now that he wasn't in such a hurry to ease away. "I know a Bucky. Describe this person's appearance?"

He snorted softly. "Strength in numbers. Less chance of being sexually assaulted in a stranger's house if someone is watching your back."