[Good instincts, good sense of self-preservation. Yuri's got potential, and so Bucky lets him handle the one, as long it seems to be going well. The other two, though, he dispatches messily himself, because he doesn't trust a rail-thin fifteen year old with more than one monster just yet. Not when he obviously has no training in combat (though he seems to have training in something else, maybe dance, judging from the way he moves).
The angry reaction is about what he expected, from the earlier posturing.] Sorry! Shield got away from me! [He'll let him just think he could have taken it. He drives the edge of his shield down into the neck of the beast whose back he's standing on, severing the head to make sure it stays dead. You can't be too careful.]
You'll probably get your chance for another one soon enough.
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The angry reaction is about what he expected, from the earlier posturing.] Sorry! Shield got away from me! [He'll let him just think he could have taken it. He drives the edge of his shield down into the neck of the beast whose back he's standing on, severing the head to make sure it stays dead. You can't be too careful.]
You'll probably get your chance for another one soon enough.