He was of the opinion that if he kept his arm hidden away and was more adamant about personal cleaniness and hygiene that he wouldn't have a problem avoiding much attention. It wasn't as if facial recognition actually worked on him, since he had been stripped from the system to allow him to move in and out of borders and the like without a problem. Hydra wouldn't blow that if they wanted him back. "No, I can claim I'm just a fan or a friend or something," he said simply. "I can blend in."

He tilted his head a bit at the sound of music, though aside from the tune and a few words, he wasn't about to identify it. He actually didn't know any songs anymore, probably not even the National Anthem it had been so long. "The what?"