Damien glanced at the ground as Jason sighed,he didn't want to make this difficult for him but there was no way he was telling anyone who Boss was,well not that he could say exactly who he was. No one who worked for him knew his actual name so he couldn't give that away anyway. And there was no way that Damien was going to say where the building was. God,it wasn't just Boss he would worry for but also himself,he had no idea what Boss would do if he knew that Damien had told someone about him and the building. Damien looked to the door as it opened and felt his body tense. He hated that man and wanted to get the fuck out of that room in an instant but knew the cuff stopped any movements.He watched as he kissed Jason and had to look away. So Jason was with him,riightt. Damien shook his head slowly,glaring at the floor. Damien gritted his teeth as he met Quint's eyes and glared. There was absolutely no way he was giving this guy any answers whatsoever. Pain struck Damien in all ways and he held back a sigh.

Jason looked at Damien, the room was quiet until Quiny spoke up. “Damien,” Quint snapped his fingers to get Damien’s attention. “Did you do these crimes?” Jason moved in his seat, surprised that Quint went right in. “Kidnapping without arm, robbery and armed robbery, robbery without armed, and potential trespassing. These are violations of the federal laws.” Although they do have the evidence, the agents must get Damien to confess his crimes. Jason let Quint do all the talking, although he didn’t mind. After a few moments of silence, Jason knew Damien wasn’t going to talk so he looked at Quint. Anna opened the door which made Jason jump in his seat, as Anna opened the door, he heard Isaiah crying. “Jason, get your kid to calm down!” Jason sighed and looked at Quint, he trusted him in this interrogation. Jason then got up and walked out of the room, he picked up Isaiah and started cuddling with him, hoping it would make him quieter. He couldn’t go back into the room with Isaiah so Jason needed to stay outside the room. Back in the room, Quint stared at Damien, he wanted him to answer.

Damien gritted his teeth once again,he really hadn't been this angry at someone before but Quint being sat just a few steps away was enough to make him like it. Somehow the anger at him made everything abit easier to deal with. Like answering questions. Damien looked like he was vaguely listening half uninterested,but really he paid attention to every word. He had done all but no way was he admitting it. He kept silent still keeping his uninterested look until the door opened. Damien looked over curious and winced as Jason left the room,he really didn't want to be left alone with Quint. Damien looked Quint up and down with a glare before remaining silent a few moments longer. "No comment" he finally spoke meeting Quint's eyes. Godd,how much longer did this have to carry on,Damien was starting to get frustrated at being asked these questions.

Quint now started to get frustrated, he didn’t say anything but his face said otherwise. He let out a big disappointed sigh and looked straight at Damien. “‘No comment’ is not an answer Damien.” Anna was watching the two on a camera and decided to let Annalee and Emily give it a shot. “Hey guys, go into room #11.” The two women nodded and went inside the room, Quint looked to see who it was, Annalee sat down next to Quint. “I got it Quint, you can leave now.” He did a firm nod as he got up and left, Emily walked over to a wall and leaned on it. She stood in the shadows, studying Damien. Annalee looked dead, she had no emotions and no body movement. “So, can you tell me a bit about yourself?” Her voice was calm and smooth, but she was a different agent. Her and Emily were CIA agents, so they handled interrogations a little bit more differently. But before Damien could say a word, Annalee said, “Oh and don’t think that Jason is coming back in here. I know how you two look at each other, so for answering and questions, he will not be joining us. It’s protocol, two people who know each other cannot be in the same room.” She did explain why Jason couldn’t come into the room, which probably made Damien feel better about her, at least she gives her reasoning instead of just straight up saying something without an explanation. She leaned back in her seat, waiting for Damien to say something.

Damien smiled sarcastically at Quint,he knew he was annoying him and he couldn't care any less. The more he annoyed him the better,in Damien's eyes anyway. He deserved it,is what Damien thought to himself,which he believed,he couldn't do anything physically so this was just a small something he could do. Damien eyed up the women who entered the room. He sighed quietly,how many more fucking agents did they want to talk to him. The fact that he didn't know these people at all put Damien on edge instantly. He listened as she spoke about Jason and tried to keep his face as neutral as possible,he was confused though,what had she meant how they looked at each other. Damien tried to forget it for the moment before meeting the womans eyes "Well,I don't really have much to say you know,my names Damien and I'm 33 and that's really it about me" he shrugged,he didn't really know why he should say anything else and he didn't really trust these people exactly.

Annalee looked at Emily, who was behind her. Then looked back at Damien, “Alright, that’s good.” Annalee wanted more but at least Damien talked a bit about himself, so she went on to the next question she wanted to be answered. “Did you commit the crimes Quint listed? You have the right to say no or yes, you may also be able to stay silent.” She put her elbows on the table and looked at Damien, still no expression on her face. Emily finally got tired of standing up so she went and sat in the chair next to Annalee, the two women had marriage rings on which meant that they were married, they just happen to be work partners as well. Emily didn’t say a thing as she sat down, all she did was stare at Damien. She wasn’t sure what to say so she left the questioning up to her wife.

Damien nodded slowly unsure of what was going on. He didn't like it at all,and different thoughts kept annoying him which he had to shake off every few moments. He looked at the women who asked the question tensing at Quint's name,he wondered whether he should just outright lie or stay silent. Damien wasn't going to admit to it so it was either of them,and just contemplated what would be easier. He finally decided and rested his head on his hand keeping the same blank expression,silent it was. He found it off putting that the woman who was talking had no facial expressions so he couldn't even tell what she was feeling,it bothered him that someone was as good at it as himself. Damien watched as the other woman sat down and felt slightly uncomfortable as she stared at him. He looked between both of them raising an eyebrow slightly.

Annalee’s expression didn’t change at all, she was slightly annoyed that the guy stayed silent. She looked at Emily then looked back at Damien, “Alright, moving on to the next question.” She took a deep breath and asked, “You Mister Grey, has violated federal law. Is this true or not?” It wasn’t entirely related to the last question, but it is similar to the last question. Emily didn’t didn’t say a word still, she just looked at Damien. Although she raised her eyebrow, waiting for her to respond. Nither one of the women said a thing so they both waited for the guy to respond.

Damien watched the women closely hoping to see anything get what they were feeling,but both remained with blank expressions. It was pissing him off a whole lot but he bit back a sigh. He listened to the next question and switched to an amused expression "Me?!? Of course it's not the truth" he said with mock shock at first before smiling. Lying wasn't difficult to these women that he was glad of. That woman was still staring at him so Damien smiled sarcastically at her before looking away to the door. He really didn't like her staring.

Annalee nodded once again, “Alright, questions are done.” Annalee finally had an expression but it wasn’t much, she smiled at Damien before leaving the room. “Jason will come and put you in the basement.” The two women left the room and went to Jason, “Hey, got anything?” Annalee’s smile turned into a big one, “Yep, I gathered up some info about him. I questioned him a bit and studied the way he reacted to each question.” Jason nodded while still carrying Isaiah in his arms, Annalee looked at Isaiah and kissed his forehead, “Alright, get Damien into a cell.” Jason nodded and handed Isaiah over to Annalee, he went over to the room and opened it. Then he realized that he didn’t have the keys, because those handcuffs were Anna’s. “Yo Anna! I need your keys!” He shouted from the room, a few moments went by and Anna showed up with a pair of keys. “You lose these, you're dead.” Anna said it with a very serious face, which of course Jason had to smile. “Oh don’t worry, maybe I can drop them in a pool of lava?” Even though he was just teasing Anna, she just had to kick him. She growled at Jason as she kicked him in the balls, Jason groaned in pain while still trying to put on a smile. Anna didn’t care, she just turned around and walked out the room. Jason sat there on the ground, in pain, “Why did she have to kick me?” He muttered as he looked up at Damien, “Sorry Damien, I didn’t want you to see that. Oh and that’s one thing about Anna, you say something to her and she will kick you.” He continued to groan in pain, he forgot that he was still in the same room with Damien, and he just realized that he had cut himself with the keys. He had been squeezing the keys while he was in pain, of course everyone needs to hold onto something while they are in pain. Blood went down Jason’s arm, it didn’t hurt, the only thing that hurt at that moment was his balls, unfortunately.