[The edge in his voice grows hard, diamond-sharp; were they in person, Trash would see that the crystal in his hand has shifted, morphed into a viper, in response to Jareth's distaste. He does not like to be so questioned, not by someone clearly unfamiliar with him or with the Fae, and to brook his distaste is never wise.]

In answer to my queries, very few responses have been thus far adequate. Therefore the conclusion that those who responded know little to nothing of the Fae, or of their games, is fair indeed. I assume nothing, and have little tolerance for those who cannot sift meaning from words plainly spoken.