He's always like running, especially after he received the Serum. It meant he could feel his lungs fill all the way with air and breathe it back out, without any burning feeling in his lungs or feeling as a cough would cough his lungs up entirely. There was freedom and satisfaction in the way their legs ate up the distance. No matter how good and convenient modern (or not so modern) transportation is, Steve thought he would always trust his own two feet more. And running won't contribute any noxious gases being released into the atmosphere.

Steve had caught up to Bucky as they approached the first turn of the road, a mere half step or so behind his friend. He had thought to try to speed up into the turn in order to pull ahead but Bucky, that cheat, shoved him to the side as they stepped into the first corner, Steve making a noise of surprise at the attack. Steve was back chasing after Bucky immediately of course but he lost precious time when he stumbled to re-balance himself. "If that's how you want to play it, you cheater!" He called out as he pounded after his friend, but not before scooping up a handy piece or two in his hand.