Don't— [ He interrupts her quickly, glancing at the passersby as if they'll be listening. Which they aren't, of course. Nick and Trubel are hardly the most interesting imPorts out here. The knee-jerk response probably says more than he'd like it to, and Nick tries to rein it in when he looks back to her. ]

It isn't just us. [ Us being Grimms, of course. It's obvious enough that there are other people who've been taken. ] I don't think it has anything to do with what was going on back in Portland. [ A reluctant pause, then: ] Or our world.

[ The implication's that this world isn't theirs. It's vague, at best. ]