"It's all the same, really," he says, grabbing a can at random off the shelf. "Open it up, put it in a skillet, and heat it over the fire. Meat's trickier, but we'll worry about that once someone manages to take down a deer or something."

It's weird. Really weird just how much he doesn't seem to know or remember. It goes far below the surface, deeper than simple personal memories. Whatever the hell that HYDRA group did to him seems to have even affected procedural memories in him.