"You should be, I'm a delight," Natasha quips with a smirk, shifting her weight to one side as she hits the button to dial and brings the phone up to her ear. She'll shift her position a few more times while she's talking. Unless he gives up the push ups, in which case she'll climb off.

"Hey, Steve. Are you somewhere secure? Yeah. I have something to tell you. Just listen. I found Bucky. He's not ready to talk to you yet, but he's safe. Do you remember when you said you would trust me now to save your life? I'd do the same for him." She pauses for an extended moment to listen as he responds, and then says, "I know you do. But you have to be patient. Keep moving like you didn't get this call. I'll make sure he stays safe until we're ready to meet up with you." Another pause. "He is." Another. There's a slight smile evident in her voice when she answers again, "I will. We have more to talk about. I'll call you tomorrow, okay?"