"Stolen?" The titan asked, frowning, then tilting his head as the conversation came back to him. "No, not stolen, just lost to time and passed around from collection to collection," he said looking almost pained as flickers of memories came back to him.

"I bought it," he realized. I remember- I remember making a call. I was in... Italy? No, Germany, maybe. I saw the museum in London was closing, and I called. It must be back at my shop. Vanessa has been keeping an eye on the place for me."