It's going to take more to get the whole device off—the parts bracketed to her ribs won't be so easy to get out of. But he can get her down otherwise.

She's out of the device, at least. Out of danger.

The demons don't seem to be as quick as Natasha would like getting in here to patch them up though. Bucky might not be looking, but Natasha does. Not that it does her any good. Touching it would only burn her too, and hurt him more.

"Any time now!" she shouts over her shoulder.