He watches as Bucky comes closer. He smells a great deal of metal on this man, but there's no visible weapons. Curious. "I don't trust people," Tsume says as he finally comes out from behind the tree where he's been hiding. He looks young, seventeen or eighteen at the most, with gold eyes and silver-white hair. He's dressed a little oddly for their surroundings, though the amount of leather he's wearing wouldn't look too out of place in any major city on Earth.

He's been watching Bucky for a while now. A lone wolf doesn't get far in any world. Better to find people he can turn to, even if they are only humans. At least he knows how to deal with people. Keep them at arm's length and he never has to worry about getting hurt.