Duncan had his rarely seen katana in hand and a confused but stern expression as he looked off in the direction Methos had run.
"I'm not sure," he said in answer to Reyna. When he heard Percy's voice he scowled as he gestured for both of them to get in the house. "No. Everything is decidedly not okay."
He needed to figure this out and fast before Methos came looking for his head. Methos was better than he was.