With a snap, the interrogation room lights came on. Steve grabbed Tim by the neck and threw him inside. Tim dawdled toward the chair behind the table.
Steve took Tim's phone from the agent, lit up the screen, and found it password-protected. He set it on the table in front of Tim and gestured for him to unlock it.
"I really didn't expect you to be this kind of person." Tim looked up at Steve. "They all say Captain America is the brightest and most righteous hero on Earth."
"That depends on how you define brightness and justice." Steve sat down and smiled at him.
Tim cursed inwardly. Damn blue eyes.
Captain America's blue eyes were nearly the lightest shade of blue possible, so clear that they seemed as though one could see straight to the bottom of them.
Tim couldn't say he had any prejudice against people with blue eyes, but the truth was that he didn't really dare look Steve in the eyes.
"You act like an Agent Leader," Tim complained.
"Because I am an Agent Leader, and not just now." Steve shook his head lightly and looked at Tim. "In the stories you've heard about me, was I portrayed as a general fighting bravely on the front lines?"
Tim shook his head. He had not heard many stories about Captain America. He only knew that Steve had destroyed Hydra.
But Tim was very smart. After thinking about it, he realized Hydra was not a country and therefore had no regular army. At first, it had been an intelligence organization under Little Mustache. The members causing trouble all over the world were agents as well.
It was not as though a regular army could not eliminate agents, but in most wars, the main battlefield faced the main battlefield.