[John's the last to arrive. He doesn't have that far to go, but he can't physically bring himself to rush, to be anything but methodical and steady. He knocks on the door before entering and closing the door behind him.]
Evening.
[His expression is blank as he glances over at Bucky, then at Peter. Nothing has changed in the intervening days since he woke up. At the moment, he feels more like a passenger in his body as he stomps the snow off his boots and moves further inside.]
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Evening.
[His expression is blank as he glances over at Bucky, then at Peter. Nothing has changed in the intervening days since he woke up. At the moment, he feels more like a passenger in his body as he stomps the snow off his boots and moves further inside.]