Bucky, he is is Bucky at this moment, feeling disconnected from the day before moves quietly down one side of the mall, hugging the store fronts as best he can while being wary of attackers launching themselves out from within. It helps that the metal arm and the carbine he carries both seem to work as a deterrent in most cases to anyone thinking of making a move on him.

Beyond that, outside the arena there was his high score from the gamemakers and his previous arena's performance for the longer residing tributes to consider.

He is now, in any way, shape or form expecting danger to come from a fake plant, unaware there are any tributes small enough to conceal themselves in such a hiding place. His ears and eyes are sharp though, always aware for even the smallest slip to announce another's presence as he draws closer to Rocket's hiding spot.