"Are you comfortable? Do you need anything?"
"I am comfortable, Policewoman. I do not need anything at the moment."
"Okay, I got you."
Riley was inside a small room, with Bernard and Diana seated beside him. Since Riley was a minor, a guardian was required. Unfortunately for the police officers, this made their lives harder than they should have been.
"I, and every one of you, know how ridiculous this is," Diana complained to the detective, standing up from her chair and walking around the interrogation room. "I thought we had laws for this. Villains lose their rights. They—"
"Let them do their jobs, honey." Bernard followed behind him, trying to stop her from walking around but failing to do so.
"They wouldn't've had to do their jobs if you'd done yours."
And as soon as Diana said that and jabbed her finger at Bernard's chest, the police officer took it as a cue to leave the room, lest she wanted to incur the wrath along with him.
