"The Justice Buildings are all basically streamlined."

There are probably differences, but Cassian doesn't honestly remember from his tour of them. The speeches are all blurs, and he mostly remembers being shuffled along like cattle, smiling and waving and already learning how to flirt.

No one from the Capitol notices anything, he wants to say, but he catches himself, thankfully distracted by the way her hands move over the wall. "Maybe you cut down that wood yourself."