[His hand lowers as he follows the nod. He figures John will have to be the one to tell Bucky he's planning to stay today, and he'd rather not be in the vicinity when he does, as if he didn't have enough reason to keep his distance. He nods back to Watson himself. Calm, yeah. Drawing stupid stuff will take his attention off the rest for a while, and he can deal with the eventual arrivals when they come.]
[With one last, light wave, Davesprite floats off toward the gift shop again.]
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[With one last, light wave, Davesprite floats off toward the gift shop again.]