Oops wrong number

Nico's Interrogation

Nico's pov

"We're questioning you first", the lady said.
"Well I didn't do anything so no", I replied firmly.
"We believe that to be a lie", the red head lady said.
"That sounds like a you problem", I reply, annoyed.
"Just answer a few questions, kid, or we're gonna have to do this the hard way"
"And what is that?what are you gonna do?"
"Kid, You don't wanna find out, just answer the questions and if you're found to be innocent, we'll let you go" "Fine but only if you let my friends and I go if I do answer your stupid questions", I said, glaring.
"We can't let you go without making sure you're not terrorists", The lady said.
"I assure you, we're not but if it takes an interrogation for you to believe me, then fine", I replied, letting them take me to the interrogation room.

*Time skip*
I sat on the uncomfortable chair in the interrogation room, the red head lady, who was named Natasha came in with a blond man.
"So Nico, what's your full name?" the blond man asked.
"You very clearly already know this, since you have a file with my name on it but it's Nico Di Angelo", I reply, observing them both.
"Date of birth?", Natasha asked.
"January 28th, 2002", I lied, making sure I made no changes in my behaviour, or anything that would give off the slightest hint that I was lying.

"Ok", Natasha replied, "As for a criminal record, it says here that you tired to rob a McDonalds of happy meals", she continued, snickering.

Dammit, I was hoping no one would know about that,it kinda messes with my whole scary reputation that i've got going for me.
"Oh yeah, I remember that, it's McDonalds not a bank, how would that make me a terrorist? literally how?"
"But your other records are not as childish", The blond man said.
"Which one's?"
"Well, Steve says he say you with a sword", Natasha said.
"A black one, with some sort darkness surrounding it, Kid, are you working with Hydra?", The man I assumed was Steve asked me, sounding sort of concerned.

"Well, Steve, I don't know what sword you're talking about, maybe you're just seeing things, you might've been distracted, my advice is, go to a Psychiatrist", I lie smoothly, "As for your question, who the fuck is Hydra?", I asked.

"Language", Steve says sternly.

"Ok Grandpa", I said, rolling my eyes.

Steve ignored that comment and sincerely answered, "You don't know what Hydra is? It's an evil organisation that wants to create chaos all around the entire world, they find people with powers or special skills and they use them to try to conquer the world, if you're working with them, Kid, you really don't wanna do that, and we could get you out of that life"

"Well, I assure you, I don't associate with them in any way at all, I don't have a will to create chaos", I said sternly, I couldn't help but smile the slightest bit at the pun I could make.

"Why are you smiling? is this funny to you?", Natasha asked, obviously suspicious.
"Inside joke", I replied.
"hm", she said, narrowing her eyes, still suspicious.

"Ok, but how were you spotted in Rome with some of your friends even though there is no record of you using any transportation, there would have been a record for that but there wasn't so my question is, how, did you get to Rome?"
I snap my fingers,and manipulate the mist.
The two of them blinked,looking confused for a second, then returning back to their stern looks.
"So we're done interrogating this one now right?", Steve asked Natasha.
"Yeah, let's go", Natasha replied. Both Steve and Natasha walked out of the interrogation room.