Sophia pressed at her brow with a headache. "There aren't many media outlets paying attention to you right now. Everyone wants to know who those two guys that turned into memes are. Even if they come looking for you, it'll definitely be to ask about that. You'd better prepare yourself."
"That's impossible!" Baker raised his voice. "Why would they care about those two monsters? Shouldn't they be more concerned with me, the one who defeated them?"
"Maybe because they're entertaining." The Chinese scientist shrugged from his chair. "There's no particular reason. They're just interesting."
"This is absurd!" Baker slammed a fist onto the table. "Even the newspaper office we hired went to report on those damned monsters..."
"But their coverage is hugely popular," Sophia stressed. "They want to do an exclusive interview with you this afternoon and talk about what happened that night. You need to meet their demands as much as possible. A lot of viewers are waiting."
"I can't do an exclusive interview. I'm Mysterio!" Baker pointed at himself. "They should be chasing after me, trying to find my trail. How can I proactively accept an interview from them?"
"But if you don't, you won't get the chance to expose Stark's conspiracy." Sophia patiently persuaded him. "You have to win over the media first, or you won't be able to change the jury's opinion of you."
At the mention of the jury, Baker's heart skipped a beat. He took off his Helmet and let out a long sigh, the expression between his brows shifting from dejection to irritation.
After a while, he finally asked, "When will the reporters arrive?"
"Probably in two hours. Relax first and think about how you'll answer their questions."
Coulson entered Schiller's office carrying several newspapers and a magazine. He placed them on Schiller's