"So, while Wells told you that he wants you out of the way, so he can sex me up, was he by any chance twirling a moustache?" What was he supposed to say to all this? "Look, I... I've no idea what happened, James, I can't know. I want to believe you, although if it was true and you went there just to stake your fucking claim again, like I'm your possession or some shit like that, that's not actually any better."