Looking for him. Him and every governmental agency on the planet, most likely. It's going to be a race as to who gets to him first. Bucky hopes to keep them all guessing, to let him be, just for a little while.

He leans his head back. "They'll watch the borders." He would. International criminal in DC? The first thing they're going to do is shut the borders. It makes sense. Canada, Mexico... there's really nowhere to run. Though with SHIELD in disarray, maybe they can slip past either one. Mexico would make the most sense. They have laxer security. At least, that's what he was told, when preparing for this mission.

"Why do this? You're his friend." He says, softly, slipping back into Russian. "He was my mission."