Hector grins at him brightly. "You must be feeling very off balance after my men took you in here. We found you and possibly someone else sneaking around restricted territory. So - better to quietly talk it over, right?"

He gestures and Damian flinches. It's hard to say if he's flinching because of the movement or because it's Hector. "He didn't say anything about sabotage or anything like that," Damian says. "He said he had no idea why he was kidnapped."

"Kidnapped?" Hector tilts his head. "Simply nonviolently taken down and brought in. You should be careful, journalist. Do you have permits to work here?" He leans in closer, and - well, probably doesn't like that he's not taller than Enjolras. "Don't want to have you stumble into a wall or something like that, do we?"