Morgan and Jack have been playing games. Unfortunately, this one has some serious consequences. It's called "Chicken Bat". And that's how a screaming rubber chicken breaks through the glass window of Jareth's throne room and right into the middle of an important meeting. Of course, Robin doesn't know whether to laugh or scream; it's obviously the cousins so SOMEONE is going to get the lecture of a lifetime.
“…need I even ask?”
Jareth’s brow twitched as he glanced at Robin as to what to do about the current situation. “May I? The boys must be up to something as usual. I believe you can handle the rest of the meeting yourself, Robin?”
Robin only nods and stares at the chicken in shock, a little too surprised by the odd creature to really do much of anything at the moment.
Meanwhile, said boys were running for their lives.
“BOYS.”
And without a second to waste, he’s turned into an owl and is flying ahead. Also using the Labyrinth to locate the children as they hide for their lives.
“I told you I would hit it!” Jack hissed before pulling his cousin behind a tree. As if that might help.
“And hit you did---” Jareth is not amused. Jack starts screaming.
