He's been fine since he tumbled into that ravine. It won't bother him at all to have people come into his life again and tell him how to live it. He's perfectly fine right now, clearly, not fallen into a kind of silence that's masking the unhappiness and the uncertainty about what's coming next.

"Well you know. You get to a hundred years old, nothing works anymore and you just want to be left alone," he says quietly, the half-hearted attempt at a joke sounding a little deflated.

"Maybe-- if you stay like this, they won't find you." Sure, one look at Zemo in the flesh and it's obviously him, and a few tests would confirm it, but he could easily fool all the security cameras like this, and that's what everyone's heavily reliant on these days.