"I don't." He didn't-- originally want to get married. But now that they are, he doesn't particularly want to renounce anything, even if they never really had something like this.

Besides, he's not terrible at playing husband, standing near the entrance of the changing room holding onto a bag of Zemo's purchases. He knows he can probably get away with letting his guard down, but he's still checking out anyone that walks past, still keeping an eye on the entrances and exits.

It was a nice honeymoon, all things considered. And Oeznik probably had Bucky's sanity in mind rather than Zemo's potentially getting antsy about the isolation, which... it's not that he feels Oeznik has never cared about him, but it's odd to have his preferences catered to. Even if Oeznik might have been punishing Zemo a bit for his uncharacteristic recklessness.

"How are they?" he asks when his head snaps over his shoulder at the sound of unusually quieter footsteps and Zemo emerges from around the corner.