Adrian noticed the slightly queasy look on Cass's face, ignoring it. He'd become far too used to scenes like this - his own crime scenes - for him to even think of feeling nauseous. He was desensitized to blood, guts and chaos and felt somewhat guilty about it.
He showed Cass the floor plans of the hotel and a map of the local area, red circles denoting the areas. "We need people over at the bridge excavating the bodies there and finding out the number plates and addresses of the people involved in the accident to see if they saw anything; check for casualties at the warehouses that caught on fire and again,try and find any Muggle witnesses. It's chaos... I don't mind taking the hotel as you two look like you're about to lose your coffee," he teased, sliding them a sly look. "Seriously, are you both all right?"