Zemo hadn't actually intended to induce any sort of panic over dinner. It isn't as if they haven't had-- what may constitute as a date or two in the past. He's happy with food and company, and not worrying if law enforcement will be stepping in to drag him away again.

He finds something that feels like it would be practical for right now right about the time Bucky decides to pick up-- that. There's an amused huff. "James... my coat is much nicer than that and you know it."

He nudges a shoulder into the other man and shakes his head. "Let me try some of these on, and then we will find the underwear section..."

He'll need some, especially if this ends up lasting more than a day. Hopefully Bucky can look at the lingerie with a straight face.