"Fine, we both fucked up," Adrian says, though he still thinks Trevor did rather less of it. "That is even worse, though. There must have been a lot of planning. At no point did they think to have him knock on the door and say he knew you two? He'd have had the run of the place." Adrian was, admittedly, not quite so trusting by then, and there were a few corpses on sticks by the front steps that he fully intends for Trevor never to know about. But still. It would have worked.