In this case, Jason had one option left: all of the above, though the home appraisal took a fair bit of digging since that wasn't happening in one of the Solutions' many branches. And worse: Augustus would have found out later had Jason not sucker-punched Cassian and be sent to jail.

"Go ahead," he shrugged it off and merely opened the folders for Compson to see the paper trail he's left behind.

"You're lookin' at least five counts of fraud, misappropriating restricted funds for the care of a disabled Capitolite, check forgery, asset value manipulation, check kiting an' that's just from my banks," he calmly explained, but emphasized those last few words, as if to point out the stupidity of hiding this. Panem Northern was one of Sinclair's biggest ventures, of course he'd take care of it like an always-hungry beast, devouring the world around it. "I've already had people from the other banks start checking for your other accounts. Wanna try again?"

Gus is not making this easy but why would he? The only thing saving Jason from being escorted by a Peacekeeper is that Swann has enough on her plate.