@dr-von-doom
If Zemo was going to be sticking around, he needed to first learn the lay of this land. There were a great many questions that he needed answered, especially about what the previous version of himself had done in this dimension. Osborn had given him next to nothing and Barton seemed to be actively avoiding him. But Osborn had told him a few names that may be able to help him find the answers that he sought, albeit finding them seemed to be a bit more trickier than he thought. He had finished up another dead end when a business card seemed to appear in front of him, hovering in midair with a name and an address. He smiled, plucking it from the air and following the address to the apartment building. The gate was locked but there was a buzzer that he used to call up to the apartment on the card. “I believe you are expecting me,” he greeted.