"Gold. He said he was going to help you with the problems you were having with your magic. It was a trap. He really intended to take your magic from you, to trap you in the hat. He needed all that magic for his own purposes, so he could leave Storybrooke and still have the ability to use magic." It confounds him how anyone can continue to trust Gold after everything he's already done.

Then something registers with him and he pulls away to examine the bruises on her arms, gently taking one in his hand to get a closer look. "Where did these come from?"