[Tiny steps! Zemo would be proud. Although now, he's just arching a brow at Bucky.]

It has its appeal, certainly. But I think it's only proper that I see your bed at some point as well...

[There's a more mischievous look as he takes a step away from Bucky, eyes scanning around his home.]

Perhaps I don't want a single area of your home to be without some memory of us, together.