Redgie had decided he wanted me to go with him to the interview.

So I was walking inside the Stark Industries building in jeans and a hoodie while Redgie was in a suit.

"You will do fine," I assured him as we walked up to the secretary's desk.

The blonde behind the desk looked up at us, "Name?" She asked, straightening up a bit as she hovered her fingers over the keys.

"Reginald Robinson," Redgie provided.

She typed it out and scrolled for a moment. "Ms. Potts one o'clock?"

Redgie nodded his head, "Yes ma'am," he confirmed.

She typed something else before a little machine on her desk started making noise, it produced a small plastic card. Security clearance.

She put it on a little clip and handed it to Redgie, "This'll get you to the conference room where Ms. Potts will be waiting," she informed before pointing to the elevator.

Redgie started in that direction as the secretary focused on me, "Name?"

I wondered how this would go. "Pietro Maximoff," she started typing and then froze after she pressed the enter.

She glanced up at me, I refrained from smirking as I flicked my security card in between my fingers.

"G-Go ahead Mr. Maximoff," she stammered, seeming embarrassed.

I gave her a wink before making my way over to the elevator Redgie had just stepped into.

We waited in the elevator for a couple minutes before it opened, revealing another reception area.

"I will wait here for you," I told Redgie as I plopped myself into a chair.

The secretary on this floor glanced at us before pointing down the hall, "Second door on the left." She seemed to be in a bad mood.

All of the secretaries seemed to be in a bad mood.

Redgie headed in that direction, so I took my phone out of my pocket and started texting Wanda.

Me: Redgie just went in2 the interview
Me: Secretary on this floor is a b by the way
Wanda: lol
Me: she's glaring at me
Wanda: dont look at her then
Me: but shes staring
Wanda: glare at her

I looked up from my phone and caught the secretary's eye, she kept glaring.

I felt my eye twitch slightly as I sent a glare back at her.

She seemed taken aback.

"Do you work here?" I asked her.

She gave a slow nod.

"Then you should get to it," I told her coldly.

She blushed lightly under the make-up as she looked back at her computer's screen and started typing.

I looked back down at my phone and continued to text Wanda until Redgie got out of the interview.