"--for him, see, he barely knows what's happening here," Tony continued, hard edged as he widened his eyes at Cayde to maybe stop provoking them. If they would be satisfied with taking Tony to whatever backroom interrogation setup they had prepared, Cayde could figure out what had happened to the bathroom-body, which Tony tried to express by winding his hands and explaining in a voice that was slightly too loud, "I'm sure I can clear everything up for you, and my friend can go back to enjoying his experience, you won't even know he's here."

The crewmen didn't seem to quite know what to make of that, looking between each other, not convinced that they should be trusting a party simultaneously admitting their guilt. That wasn't a trustworthy person. "Come on," one of them finally declared roughly, and each moved to grab one of their disturbances.