"I don't have that many..." Bucky says quietly with a small frown. He's only taking up a half shelf. He will never hear the end of it from Oeznik, how he refuses proper meals but will eat gummy snakes, doritos, pringles, hot pockets... He can't even sneak snacks into his room without Oeznik somehow knowing and bringing his stash into the pantry to force him to leave the room. Bucky's not sure he wants to risk the old man's wrath by taking his snacks out of the car.

"It was nice." Bucky was oblivious to any unkind intentions Oeznik might have had. If anything, Oeznik might have wanted to give Bucky some respite from Vegas. "You really have places in the middle of nowhere. You didn't have a good time?"

He did notice there were a few times Zemo might have been a little bored, but he was busy plodding around in the snow and looking out over the view and cutting his hand open.