Bucky pulls her into his arms. He wants to just hold her and protect her. He can't do that, but it doesn't stop the wanting. "Natalia." He whispers into her hair. "Just come back to u- me." He whispers in Russian. He needs her to be strong, to be herself. This is not the time to fall apart. They have to pick up the pieces and go on. All of those they lost would want that.

He just holds onto her. There's no reason that she should do this alone. There's others that are willing to help. No, they can't fly around the galaxy like Carol and the raccoon, but they can still help. Right now, it's a lot of paperwork, and just coordination. And someone has to filter the information, which is fine, but she needs to do other things as well.