Ah, ah.

[He can have the paper, but she's absolutely going to catch his wrist and tug it back down to brush her lips against the back of it — the toll he must pay for the price of his theft.]

I was thinking Trevor and I ought to look into this business of the stolen invitation. There are things I can make it tell me, I think, if we can find it. And if it hasn't been burned to hide the evidence, of course.