Mm. I'll trust you on that one. Any person tending a place like this would have to be one scary motherfucker.

[ Johanna shrugs. Her tone is carefully nonchalant. ]

Defiance. How else? President tells you to do something, you do the exact opposite and make a big fucking mess about it. Get angry. Then, when you're all good and riled up, join a rebellion. Keep its secrets. Give the big guys a taste of their own medicine.