Tommy frowned and then shook his head. "No. But I can usually find him." He could ask Wanda, if he had to. She could almost always find them when she wanted to. Tommy didn't like to ask anyone in his weird ass family for favors often - it always felt like if he did, it might come back to bite him in the ass later. But if Teddy was this freaked out and if Billy had said something about kidnapping, then Tommy didn't mind doing it.

He started to say that and then stopped, some sense warning him. But when he recognized the sound of someone too-close and went to get up and race to confront them, he found that his legs went right back out from under him. An odd smell hit his nose. Gas his brain told him. Something that knocked him out, since he was fighting for consciousness already, saw Teddy starting to slump too. Tommy was super powered and had speed. Most gases like this didn't hit him at all, or if it did, it didn't last for longer than a few seconds. But he didn't feel anything coming back, breathing labored and strange. "Ted," he managed to say, apologetic and croaked. He was fast - he should have been faster than whatever the fuck this was.

As he started to black out, Tommy saw figures moving in, large and vaguely humanoid, but definitely not human, some kind of field of interference keeping Tommy from even making out their exact features. He was stopped from even trying as his eyes got too heavy to keep open and consciousness escaped him.