Namor addressed her with a head shake. That was probably the leader of this outfit. She had that look of responsibility. She'd made her first error. They could exploit that. "It stops when you start answering questions." He turned to his servant and motioned for him to halt. "Now on the mutant. This time turn the volume up a little." He took a seat and drew his attention on Wicked, then yawned a little..
The controls were switched as ordered and a wave of pain settled on Wicked's body. To make matters worse it was even more excruciating than what Alex had endured moments before. Oh how this was fun. Let's just see what how long she would last. And this would affect this Daisy person.