He's around. I think once the weather clears he'll take to jumping from rooftop to rooftop again. [Adele snorts at that, shaking her head. So long as he doesn't fall on his neck again she wouldn't have to worry. Much.]

...I think he still has my scarf.

[Adele nibbles on the cornbread, blinks and stares at it a moment before smiling. Helios, never again will she bother you about how long it takes to bake something. Ever.]