"I'm only allowing it because I know you would enjoy being made to sleep on the floor too much," Zemo grumbles. It's not true exactly. Not with the way that he shifts back and fits himself back against Bucky. If it's any indication, Zemo finds it just as comforting, just as soothing after the very confusing day they've had.

He lets out a sigh, eyes drifting shut after a moment.

There's a sigh as he curls his legs up a bit, closes his eyes. "... I am glad we went out today."

Whatever happens tomorrow. They at least had a nice day, didn't they? Or at least Zemo hopes.