He snorts, his lips twitching. He settles back, and even lays back the seat, so he can't be seen outside the window. Just in case. "Cargo, huh?" He asks.

Then, the news comes on and he freezes. "Two houses on Lousiville's east side were broken into last night. The residents were unharmed, but they claim that although the houses were broken into, nothing was taken. Teenagers are suspected."

Bucky chuckles. He's sure they don't want anyone to know what was taken.