No Jadarl.

Not in his room. Not in his lab. Could they have managed to break in on a night when he wasn't here at all. Unlikely...

Leon felt like something was off here. The lab had been warded, but from what he could tell there was nothing critical going on here. He remained holding the door open as the team made their way in. In any case he was the least experienced thief in the room so it was best to leave that work to the professionals so to speak. He would watch the door and the stairs for trouble. With the ward gone any passing person was likely to notice the change anyways, so he left the door open and instead placed himself in a position to close it or prevent it from closing at a moment's notice. 

The hair on the back of his neck was standing up. If this was a trap, this is when he would spring it. When the enemy thought they had their objective in their grasp and were in a room that was already hardened with defenses. He tried to think of how he would ambush them here, perhaps some kind of alarm tied to the ward they had missed? If so, he would soon hear the boot steps of guards heading up the stairs he supposed. A wizard always made things more complicated though, especially a wizard who's powers were largely unknown. If the man was capable of teleporting a group of guards... or igniting the room with fire... they could be in real trouble, very quickly indeed.

"Target's not here," he threw his voice into the room, not really caring who responded, "don't suppose he left the keys to that lovely looking safe hanging from the desk?"