Bucky floundered for a moment before he seemed to put together what 'walkers' were. They both knew the answer to that, but he could understand the need to ask.

"That's the dead getting back up? None." Something about the direction this was going, the way Daryl was looking at him, analysing him, it didn't make him squirm, but it made him uneasy. In the short time he'd been talking with Daryl, he'd fallen more in touch with who he used to be. Now he was falling back on the support of what HYDRA made him for stability.