Bucky glances upwards with the guy and lowers just his eyes back down before listening to the rest of what he has to say. It's definitely looking like there is a regular flow of new people coming through and he wants to know why, like everyone else. Especially since it's feeling a lot like this is an experiment of some kind.

Yeah, alcohol would be great if it did more than taste good, which he decides is reason enough to keep it in mind. As he notes the rest, one more question comes to mind. "I take it money isn't a thing around here?"