[Zemo, for a moment, settles his attention on the room around them. It's what he expected -- everything is practical, what one would need to get by. No real comforts beyond the mattress they sink into. Nothing terribly personal or to show a man has settled in here, became comfortable.
But it is very James. He shifts his weight carefully above the man when they've settled, attention returning to him soon enough. There's a soft laugh as he tangles his fingers with the other's, presses them gently guiding their joined hands to the mattress.]
As much of it as you desire. [He leans in to nip playfully at Bucky's lower lip before he shifts a bit to murmur against his ear:] Pokaži mi gde želiš moj jezik.
[He practically purrs the words, low and teasing.] Sokovian for show me where you would like my tongue, James.
But real challenge! Getting Zemo worked up enough to babble in Sokovian cause he can't be bothered
But it is very James. He shifts his weight carefully above the man when they've settled, attention returning to him soon enough. There's a soft laugh as he tangles his fingers with the other's, presses them gently guiding their joined hands to the mattress.]
As much of it as you desire. [He leans in to nip playfully at Bucky's lower lip before he shifts a bit to murmur against his ear:] Pokaži mi gde želiš moj jezik.
[He practically purrs the words, low and teasing.] Sokovian for show me where you would like my tongue, James.