"I came looking for you," Freyja explained. "He was like you, very much so, but there were tells, things perhaps only I would have noticed. I considered you may have been possessed, and last week I slipped holy water into your- his wine. He reacted as though it had soured. On Saturday, four days ago, I came her to look around, as he'd not yet allowed me access to your apartment. He returned home and caught me and in the process of having him show me around, he refused to allow me access to the basement. When I breached the lock by magic, he dropped his pretense of being you. I watched him steal my own face and then we fought. Perhaps if it had had more time in my body to learn it would have been a more dangerous fight, but I overpowered it."