Well, well, well, my little darlings. It seems we have all been slacking on delivering the newest and juiciest tidbits to me lately. Or at least that's the only reason I can think of that I was able to find this beautiful and delicious morsel wandering around by the lake earlier today.
He looked lost, so being the charitable person I am, I asked if he needed help. His positively panty-melting accented response was to demand I tell him where Else and Leif Sandbech are. What nasty little devils you two are, hiding him from all of us! It appears the Norweigian tomboy gets all the luck with men. Le sigh. Oh well. I hope he manages to find his way. After all, the directions I gave might have shown him to my room instead. Oops.