"If I were to guess.."

His hands ease to the table.

"Your sins caught up with you. I hope you aren't planning on blaming me, for something that's all your fault, yes?" His head tilts.

"I planned on keeping it a little secret. But of course, I can't lie when I'm asked. /You/ should have told her. A loooong time ago. That record was sitting in their little archives for years. I told you before didn't I? That the test of your wills will be had."