( Thank god for that. He's happy to turn most of his attention back to scrubbing, every second is precious when it comes to getting this shit off his skin and out of his hair. His head's tipped forward and under the blasting water when Steve talks again, and he answers with his eyes tightly squeezed shut against potential soap run-off. )
Yeah. ( An absent grunt, an acknowledgement. Same thought, same question. ) They're not Wakandan.
( He can say at least that much with some measure of certainty. In terms of bizarre tech and unfamiliar weaponry, Wakanda's usually the first thought that comes to mind. Might as well go ahead and take that one off the table. )
no subject
Yeah. ( An absent grunt, an acknowledgement. Same thought, same question. ) They're not Wakandan.
( He can say at least that much with some measure of certainty. In terms of bizarre tech and unfamiliar weaponry, Wakanda's usually the first thought that comes to mind. Might as well go ahead and take that one off the table. )
Not Soviet. Nothing I've seen with HYDRA.