"Well, what happened last time?" The last time someone put He Ming in a similar situation. "Presumably, not a hell of a lot."

If Matt was still walking about free. If he couldn't point to any sort of punishment he'd suffered. That implied the fairies hadn't seen, hadn't heard, or didn't care.

Cassidy shot one more silent look over his shoulder, realizing he couldn't count on that last option. Yeah, he was definitely going to go back for the evidence as soon as possible.