It's the smile on Bucky's face. It's not one he gives often at all, let alone in public where they're both always at least a bit on edge. That's something that promises to never go away -- even if Zemo were to stay like this and live out the rest of his life in relative anonymity. But right now -- maybe they can make an exception and just relax for right now, enjoy their lunch.

It feels deserved.

"It is nice to not wonder if there are Wakandans lurking nearby or upstanding citizens who may recognize the war criminal and call it in." He leans his elbows against the table lightly, leaning forward just a bit closer to Bucky.

"But mostly, it's the company." Rocky morning aside, Bucky has indulged him all day. It may not be the smartest move, spoiling Zemo, but it's been very appreciated all things considered.