Emma huffed as she sat down on the set of stairs in the apartment. "Are you sure you aren't overthinking this? I mean…genies? Maybe she just has some new lackey to work for her."
"No. It's definitely a genie." He came to sit down beside her. "First of all, he's magical, and second, she said something about Agrabah."
"Agrabah? You mean like-"
"Aladdin? Yeah."
Emma frowned, thoughtful for a few moments. "You're sure of what you heard?"
"Yep."
"But if she didn't wish for the spell while you were with her…"
Henry looked out the window, the fading sunlight giving him only a partial view of the town. "She could have already cast the spell right now."
Emma jumped to the ground and grabbed her keys off of the counter. "Come on, Henry."
Henry smiled. "You're not going to tell me I can't come?"
"This time, you're the witness, so no."
He followed her out the door with bouncy steps, adrenaline already beginning to pump through his body. "Where are we going?"
"We need to find out more about the genie and what Regina can do with it. There's only one person who knows magic inside and out."
Of course. If anyone knew about genies, he did. "Mr. Gold."