You sat in the interrogation room, casually leaning back in your chair as two police officers walked in. “Remind me why I’m here?” You asked, tilting your head with a sly smile. One officer met your gaze, placing a photograph of Vicente on the table.

“Do you know this man?” The other officer asked, raising an eyebrow. “That’s my boyfriend,” You replied confidently, smiling as you looked the officer in the eye.

“Oh really? Where were you both on the 29th of May around 10:00 pm?” One officer questioned, causing you to roll your eyes and cross your arms.

“Where were we on the 29th of May around 10:00 pm?” You repeated, aware of what you were doing. You had an earphone hidden behind your hair, allowing Vicente to hear everything.

Vicente heard the question, and you echoed his response. “I was on a dinner date with him, we got home after midnight,” You said in unison with Vicente.

The officers nodded, eventually releasing you. You reunited with Vicente on the rooftop of his hideout, where he turned to you with a grin. “You did well tonight,” Vicente praised, adjusting his glasses.