Joseph smiled and nodded, he walked to his fridge at the side of the ship and grabbed some cookies from it's containment. He then walked over to Nero. "Ah, sorry. Here I'll give you these cookies if you talk, okay?" He gave a cheery, smile. However, as soon as Nero would even get a word out of his mouth, he'd find Joseph's foot kicking fresh blood straight out of his mouth, probably some teeth too, considering Joe's monstrous strength. Because Nero was restrained as of current, the attack would go through without fail. If it didn't, well, other tactics would remain in the air for greater common use.
"...Listen here kid, right now, I don't give a flying fuck who you are, or what you are. But if you ARE pulling heartless to the worlds and I find out, I will, and listen closely here. Spell it out with me okay? F-U-C-K, fuck, Y-O-U, you, U-P, up. I don't have to make you feel welcome in my ship, and I don't respect anyone who uses the dark as it's prime element. Well-- except maybe one person. Regardless, that person isn't you. You'll answer my questions or you won't live to tell people I did this. We're good on that? El comprehendes? Great. Now start talking."