"People come through. We don't usually lock them up downstairs," he said, simply. He paused for a moment while he worked on the rest. "I suspect you're carrying more proof in your head than you know, but that's not something that matters here and now. In fact, I doubt very much any of it does." He widened his eyes, expression very slightly playful. "And I don't think I'm going to have to retcon you."