"Oh you don't get off that easily." Nope. He's following. What's she gonna do?

"And my father isn't here. I wish he was but he's not." He scowls again but it's more sad than angry. He hates being reminded that he's separated from the man he loves and the man who raised him.

"But how do you know the dagger is only for your Rumplestiltskin? There's one here right now, I wonder if that would actually work." He's starting to ponder trying to take the dagger from her. At least then he didn't have to fear the Gold here. And even if it didn't work, no harm done, right?