ETAN
He hadn't been certain of the little man when he'd first walked in, all jests and teases. But when he recognized Etan, and made the connection for Borsche, Etan tensed.
This was no joker. Like Borsche, the man clearly hid a discerning mind behind flippant ways.
Did that mean that he was not as trustworthy as Falek assumed? Or that Falek had chosen wisely. He caught Borsche's eye and raised an eyebrow.
His man sidled closer, but didn't give him a warning.
They would watch closely.
"I assume you have been made aware of the… er… message from the King that came through today?"
Falek nodded, though Jareth had spoken to them all. "That is precisely why we're here," he said darkly.
Jareth nodded once. "I see. But perhaps… perhaps it would be good if you enlightened me. I assume you are here without the royal's knowledge… from either kingdom?"
