[Peter's been fighting his whole life, having his butt handed to him was nothing new. He was more of a brawler and a gadget guy, and he had none of his toys here. He's beaten an assassin before, but that was with his guns and tech. He grunts when he's suddenly dragged 'round and pinned to the wall--]

Hey! Get off me, man!

[He tries to aim a knee at Bucky's stomach, hoping it would be enough to cause him to let go.]

I don't have beef with you, and I'm done talking!

[At this point it was half out of sheer stubbornness he was still trying to fight back. John was right here, he was so close!]