Zodiac returns to new York a while after his fight with Moon Knight and goes to one of The Hood's hideouts, knocking on the door. A henchman opens the door and looks him over. Henchman: "what do you want?"
Zodiac tosses the henchman the bloodied Moon Knight mask and turns to leave. "Tell your boss I got his terf back, as agreed."
Zodiac Sits on a luxury office chair inside a building of hell's kitchen, most of the occupants dead, a few kept alive for that famous devil of hell's kitchen to save when he's done here, his goons are surrounding the building inside and out. Watching Marc squirm at just the thought of him being out of prison, god it makes him so happy, but he's not here to hurt Marc Spector, Steven Grant, or Jake Lockley, no no no, he's here to help them. His friends, that tiger woman, the few avengers still in contact with him, that kid arachnid, just distractions!
A terrified hostage watches him observing the Moon Knight, he's wearing a mask but they could almost swear he's giddy, as if he's completely ignoring the one rule all criminals in new York have to follow...you don't f#@k with the fist of Khonshu, and smiling about it. They speak, voice shaky and full of terror
"W-who the hell are you?!"
Zodiac looks at them, laughing to himself about them having the courage to speak to him, he motions for his guard to lower his gun, stands from his chair and raises his pistol to the hostage's head.
"Me? You can call me, Zodiac."
Bang.