[A sigh, and a frown that Bucky couldn't see with his face turned away.]

Violently so. I've had to go out every night, and it's been more... I don't know. Mean. Usually there's a point to it; money, guns, gang related crap. This has all just been violence for the sake of violence. It's like one of those movies Foggy rants about. Some anarchistic crap.

[Matt sighed as he reached for the ladder above his head, pulling it down on its tracks until it hit the ground.]