And let's just pretend that a lot of time has gone by and Bucky was alive and then brainwashed and now suddenly here and this is not suspicious at all. At. All.

Anyhow, he has no consideration for Cap's private time, and sneaks into the garage because he can. He stands, leaning against a wall, for about a minute.

"The way I heard it, there's been more than one song written since 1945."