[Her own anger subsides at his response. She just stares him down sullenly while listening to him.]

Sorry. It's clear now this ain't fun for you, but I don't think all thos shootin' is 'elpin' matters, an' I'm still tryin' to sort this mess out. I may be a detective, but there's only so much I can guess at. So that Fae, now yer sayin' that it's you? Or that it was you?