Zinda didn't have the most optimistic feeling about this. Sure she'd gotten a lot of good information out of sources at dive bars, but that usually had to do with who was peddling what and where. Besides if the thought of spending Veteran's day in some crappy hole trying to find another brother in arms wasn't depressing enough, their search had been going badly. She couldn't help but feel a bit discouraged.
Zinda pulled up a chair to the small table in the bar on the opposite side of Steve. She figured it would be a good idea to have each pair of eyes pointed in the other direction. "Probably that he's the opposite of good." She muttered under her breath.
"See! That one is smart." He said happily pointing in Zinda's direction. Zinda was used to being a boisterous one but she couldn't help but raise an eyebrow in Cap's direction at this. The man refilled his glass before looking around the bar to see who was watching. "This man you are looking for. My brother. He clean his lab."