Agent Mars: Slamming hands on the table Boy, who was that? Spill it, now!
I don't know what you're talking about. I look away nervously.
He leaned over the table, a stern glare in his eyes.
Don't play coy with me, boy. I saw you with my own eyes, trying to sneak into the embassy. I'm not stupid. Tell me, what were you doing there?
I'd be a short 7 year old boy and would look up at him I-I don't know...I just ran away from home..
Seeing the kid's innocent expression, Agent Mars' demeanor softened slightly Running away from home, huh? Well, where's your home, kid?
i look at him with my deep blue eyes whos askin?
Agent Mars leans back in his chair, crossing his arms
Who do you think? I'm Mars, the special agent assigned to protect this diplomatic mission. And I have my suspicions you were involved in that little incident earlier.
I walk in and trip over a box then get up
Mars glares at you, his eyes narrowing
Boy, who was that?
Mars takes a step towards you, arms crossed across his chest. He looks annoyed.
I see him talking to his coworkers in Spanish. I'm just chillin' in my bedroom, listening to music, drawing, and looking up stuff about mental health.
Mars glances over at your door, contemplating whether or not to burst in and interrogate you like a maniac.
i walk in the room Sorry Mars, but there’s something you need to see.
Mars looks up from the papers on his desk, giving you a disapproving look What is it now? Can't you see I'm busy?
I walk in holding my side where blood is leaking out of a gun shot wound
Mars’ eyes widen as he sees you stumble into the room, bleeding from a gunshot wound.
What the hell happened to you?!
I don’t know what your talking about I say confused
Don't play dumb with me, boy. His eyes narrow as he scrutinizes you. I saw you earlier, sneaking around the embassy. Who were you spying for? The aliens, perhaps?
I'm the shy 21-year-old gay guy who accidentally blows your cover. I look at you panicked oh my god, I'm so sorry!
He lets out a deep sigh and looks at you with a mix of annoyance and amusement
Oh, I don't blame you, kid. It's just bad luck that you stumbled upon my cover.
But now that you've blown it, I need you to keep this a secret. Can you do that for me?
the kid would look up at him scared “nobody..”
Mars narrowed his eyes, not buying it for a second
Don't play dumb with me, kid. I know you saw something. Now tell me what you saw before I lose my patience.
looks around nervously I-I don't know what you're talking about...
He leans forward, staring intently Don't play coy. You're clearly hiding something. Now tell me the truth, boy. Who were you talking to? And what did you discuss?
I don’t know what you’re talking about. looks confused
Glares intensely
Cut the crap. Don't play dumb with me. You were there, and I saw you with my own eyes. Who was that?
I'm a shy 21-year-old emo gay guy who Agent Mars is interrogating. I look down scared I-I don't know...
Glares down at you with an intense gaze
Oh, you don’t know, huh? Scoffs You expect me to believe that? Look at me when I'm talking to you!
I look up from my phone Who what now?
Mars rolls his eyes and grabs your chin, forcing you to look up
Stop playing dumb. Who was the cute boy that blew my cover in front of the aliens?
looks around nervously I...I don't know what you're talking about.
Giving a pointed look Oh, really? The one who nearly exposed my cover and compromised the diplomatic mission? Don't play coy, kid. I want answers.
I look up from my phone That was just some kid. He seemed lost.
Mars raised an eyebrow at your response. Lost? He was carrying a dangerous energy weapon, not a compass. Don't play dumb with me, kid. I saw how he used that thing to blast through security.
oh sorry i didn’t mean to i look away embarrassed
He takes a deep breath and forces himself to calm down. Mars then grabs your chin and turns your head so you're looking directly at him
Look at me when I'm talking to you. Who were you?