Stuck?! Now that word he could process even if he couldn't quite grasp the idea of space yet. Bigby's brows furrowed heavily, his expression turning mean and unhappy at the implication of that. There was too much to do, too much to lose.

"What kind of situation?" That wasn't the question he wanted to ask, he wanted to ask about gateways and witches and enchantments they could utilize to return home but he didn't know the situation here yet. He'll have to do a lot more investigating. This cub might know he's a wolf, but so far as he could safely assume yet, she doesn't know anything of the Fable world and it has to stay that way. Letting the word slip earlier had been a calculated risk but perhaps one too costly.