Bucky didn't really expect Billy to fire the gun unless things got truly desperate, but with Doom one never knew. At least they had some good luck with the window breaking easily.

"Trust you too," he replied, pulling Billy close. Bucky's right arm snaked around Billy's waist, holding firmly. "Wrap your legs around me too, and hold on tight." Once Billy did Bucky wasted no time in tipping them out the window, left arm outstretched to catch the ledge he saw earlier. It would hurt like hell but better than being captured again.