He'd deal with all the bruising and crushing if it means zero poison in his veins. Bucky may wear it well, but-- Zemo isn't certain what sort of person he'd become, tainted with it.

Zemo sighs out when the sheets come over them, when they're tangled up far more comfortably--

But yes, that is weird. Not in a bad way, necessarily. They just... shouldn't be there. Still, he gives a soft sigh, tries not to look too awkward about being groped. It isn't as if he minds Bucky touching him anyway. "A bit."

Whether it's because he's just hyper aware or they're new or Bucky's just paying more attention to the area, he's not certain. He does arch up a bit, giving silent encouragement for Bucky to continue if he wants.

"... Do you like it? The changes, I mean."