[He clenches his teeth and his fist for a brief moment, but eventually it passes. He turns his scowl back to the offensive mound of dirt and slowly unfurls his hand. He's going to sound so crazy even saying it aloud, but. If anyone is not going to flinch at him having a spectacular, yet subdued meltdown, it would be Zemo.]
...looking for a body. [He hasn't yet stopped to put himself in Zemo's shoes. If he was the type, he might have visited the Sokovian monument before. At some point he will, but his mind isn't quiet enough for that sort of contemplation right now.]
And I have to find my arm. Wakanda's going to be pissed. [That's high on his to-do list once he can confirm the existence of the body. If he can't trust his own grasp on reality, there's no point looking for his arm.]
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...looking for a body. [He hasn't yet stopped to put himself in Zemo's shoes. If he was the type, he might have visited the Sokovian monument before. At some point he will, but his mind isn't quiet enough for that sort of contemplation right now.]
And I have to find my arm. Wakanda's going to be pissed. [That's high on his to-do list once he can confirm the existence of the body. If he can't trust his own grasp on reality, there's no point looking for his arm.]