[ Harvey's eyebrows lower down over his eyes, his expression solemn and a bit tense. His eyes narrow, looking at her as if she said something offensive. ]

No, I'm not. [ It's firm, decisive, and after he says it he glides his eyes off of Lil to stare forward. He looks at the book sitting in front of him and at his curled hand within which his coin is gripped tightly. ] The law protecting the guilty is one of the biggest and most clear corruptions of justice inherent in the entire system. Everyone's entitled to a lawyer, but I'm entitled to choose who I don't want to represent.