Steve opened his mouth to tell Bucky that he wasn't in QUITE that much hurry in need of medicine at that moment when he was set down gently and had only enough time to crawl out of the pillow fort himself before Bucky returned. He winced at he way Bucky's bare skin dragged along the carpet; it was a good quality carpet and better than he would have owned before the war and usually that would hurt but he supposed Bucky would barely feel that sort of pain. He inhaler in hand, he took two puffs as directed earlier. It was more of a precaution at this point in Steve's opinion but within minutes he could feel himself breathing far easier with the wheezing almost disappearing entirely.

He sat there and let himself just breath, slow and deep breathes for a few minutes more before looking up at Bucky with a smile and climbing to his feet, sparing a glance at the movie that was still playing at the side. "Thank you, Bucky. I"m going to go get clean now. Do you want to...?" He left his sentence open ended; Bucky could of course go and do as he wished.