[The stubbornness. It's annoying. He supposes he's difficult to deal with too when he gets like this, but instead of butting heads Zemo just - leaves it alone. For once.
He can be a total nag later. Once his clearly starving (and not to mention hangry) super soldier has a metric ton of burgers and fries in his stomach. Maybe it will be safer to poke and prod then.
Bucky's text goes unanswered. He needs both of his hands anyway. The shopping bags he's carrying are a bit on the heavy side and he needs to keep shifting them around from one arm to the other every once in a while. (Who needs to waste time training when picking up absurd amounts of food and delivering it yourself equal the same amount of effort?)
He does get to Bucky's door. At some point. Setting the bags down on the hallway floor as he attempts to preen and make himself more presentable. Then he knocks.]
[ Hangry. Maybe a lot of the time Bucky is just hangry. The burger and fries might transform him completely.
Bucky's glad Zemo lets it go. It was a mistake to say anything in the first place, but conversations happen. He does clean the tub while he waits- even if he's pretty sure- almost sure that this isn't going to happen. It's funny, though. He knows if anyone would try to make it happen, it would be Zemo.
He hears movement outside of his door, but doesn't head over just yet. He gives Zemo some time. At the knock he does go to answer it, though. ]
[No preamble, just - picking up the bags (there must be at least three or four and they're all filled to the brim with food containers) and holding them out for Bucky to take. The look on Zemo's face screams told you so, lip nearly curled up into a smug little sneer of satisfaction.]
[ Bucky takes the bags, looking down at them. There are a lot of bags, but... Bucky's not sure if only three of four bag will fill a tub. Not that he would ever say, or complain. This is already probably way too much food. ]
So... uh. Which is which? Burger? Fries? Should I put em on the counter?
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He can be a total nag later. Once his clearly starving (and not to mention hangry) super soldier has a metric ton of burgers and fries in his stomach. Maybe it will be safer to poke and prod then.
Bucky's text goes unanswered. He needs both of his hands anyway. The shopping bags he's carrying are a bit on the heavy side and he needs to keep shifting them around from one arm to the other every once in a while. (Who needs to waste time training when picking up absurd amounts of food and delivering it yourself equal the same amount of effort?)
He does get to Bucky's door. At some point. Setting the bags down on the hallway floor as he attempts to preen and make himself more presentable. Then he knocks.]
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Bucky's glad Zemo lets it go. It was a mistake to say anything in the first place, but conversations happen. He does clean the tub while he waits- even if he's pretty sure- almost sure that this isn't going to happen. It's funny, though. He knows if anyone would try to make it happen, it would be Zemo.
He hears movement outside of his door, but doesn't head over just yet. He gives Zemo some time. At the knock he does go to answer it, though. ]
Hey. Wow.... those are a lot of bags. Can I help?
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[No preamble, just - picking up the bags (there must be at least three or four and they're all filled to the brim with food containers) and holding them out for Bucky to take. The look on Zemo's face screams told you so, lip nearly curled up into a smug little sneer of satisfaction.]
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So... uh. Which is which? Burger? Fries? Should I put em on the counter?
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