After Sitwell got into the car as Sam instructed, a black hood was immediately placed over his head. After several twists and turns, they arrived at the top floor of a building, where Captain America and Black Widow shoved him onto the rooftop.
Yet faced with this sudden kidnapping, Sitwell remained remarkably calm, without the slightest panic. Captain America had intended to push him to the edge of the roof, but to his surprise, the guy walked over there himself and even leaned out to look down. "Wow, this is really high."
That left Captain America and Natasha somewhat surprised. In their impression, Sitwell had never been this unflappable. It seemed his usual timid, subservient appearance had all been an act to lower others' guard. It was time to learn a lesson: never judge anyone by appearances alone.
"Not bad. Very nice." Sitwell slowly walked back from the edge of the rooftop. "Unprotected extreme bungee jumping was indeed on my bucket list, ranked just below street racing on the highway."
"But please..." Sitwell spread his hands as though joking. "Why can't you interrogate me like normal people and just use waterboarding?"
What was this? Captain America and Natasha exchanged looks. Was this the composure of someone unafraid of death, or was he merely putting on a brave front?
"Fine, perhaps I can help you cross a few things off that bucket list." With the attitude of trying it and seeing what happened, Captain America stepped forward and reached for Sitwell.
But Sitwell suddenly took off his plain glasses and wiped them. With that sideways turn, he seemingly coincidentally avoided Captain America's outstretched hand. Captain America felt unbearably awkward and grabbed at him again, but Sitwell suddenly put his glasses back on and slipped away once more.
The first time could