Pursing her lips she took a long hard look at Altaïr. Realistically there was no end to the amount of questions she could ask. Hell, part of being a good attorney was knowing how to ask the same question a hundred different ways. Sometimes the truth didn't matter as much as tripping up and discrediting who you were questioning did - defense attorneys were particular good at it.
"All right. I'm thinking you've already played this trial out in your head a million times over." She looked over his desk and the paperwork spread across it. "I've got an idea on what your prepared for so...what aren't you expecting to happen?"