[There's a rather skeptical look at that. He doesn't believe it, but-- is James not entitled to his secrets now? Although there's part of Zemo that almost instinctively want to push.]
Of course.
[The whiskey is put on the bed side table before Zemo shifts to lie back at Bucky's side, sliding a hand out to rest against Bucky's stomach, idly tracing his fingertips over the warm skin there.]
It's just generally, there is more of a reason to drink to such excess. I wanted to check in case.
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Of course.
[The whiskey is put on the bed side table before Zemo shifts to lie back at Bucky's side, sliding a hand out to rest against Bucky's stomach, idly tracing his fingertips over the warm skin there.]
It's just generally, there is more of a reason to drink to such excess. I wanted to check in case.