"I don't work for Hydra anymore," he said simply. He had Steve to thank for that, though being on his own had not particularly been a good time for him either. He suspected that things were going to get better from here on out. "You'll be safe with me. Safer than on your own."

He nodding and began to walk away, leading the way to other parts of the Smithsonian. "It will just be us then," he murmured with a smirk. "Of course, I do. For now, an old Hydra house that's been empty for awhile. We can hole up there and then move to strike them as we please."