"Could be," Ryner replied, already going over his own team in his head in an attempt to determine who he'd mostly likely have to be talking to this evening. A surprisingly challenging puzzle, as most of the ones who hadn't already been at the gym who might have the inclination to mess with things didn't have the physical means.

(Cotton fluff doesn't have thumbs, after all.)

"Well, they'd have said something if something had happened, right?" So everything was probably fine.