Subject changes are wonderful things. Steve clears his throat, bobbing his head as she speaks, though it's entirely possible he's too uncomfortable to pay close attention to what she's saying.

"There's an officer at your seven o'clock who doesn't look like she's occupied with other things," he suggests. "Unless their idea of processing involves sequestering us in a secluded room and running us through a battery of tests, I say we ask her for information and see where it gets us."