>> Your wolf senses are up and going, aren't they? >> Your nose might be faster than a locating spell. >> Neal's gone.
>> If you're not busy and have time to spare, dear. >> I need you. >> Emergency. Rumple's on the run with Neal's face. >> Lina's going to need help designing a new seal.
Rumple's out. And by 'out,' not confined into my guestroom and running around in Neal's body still. Keep a look out, but be careful. Unless you have a peculiar desire of being turned into an insect.