"What do you mean does it stay political - everything is political!" he bellowed, voice pitching in his uncharacteristic show of worried panic.
Alistair rubbed at the back of his neck. "What justification are you going to give for having voted for the Wild Card Act? How are you going prove that you haven't mind-warped the entire state of Washington into voting for you? Or the Senate?"
Sighing, he started meandering again. "How are you going to prove that this hasn't all been a lie? Or that you aren't doing this to destroy America? What are you going to say after you tell the truth to the Press?"