"Last known location. If he moved on from here we aren't aware of it, but we can't real it out. As for anything of his --"

Lancelot winces and shrugs expansively.

"Forgive me, I hadn't come expecting help tracking. If you asking Hillingdon I don't doubt they could turn something up for that. Do you have a dog, then? Or..."

He tilts his head slightly, the rest of the suggestion unspoken. Is he a werewolf, or a shifter?