Jason really didn't mind all to much at Pucks motion but sorta did because he knew it was probably to spite Ash,and with the reaction from him he knew that it must have been. "I don't mind flying ya' anywhere,it wouldn't take much and we wouldn't have to go to high.Sadly,I'd have to hold you as before because my body still ain't up for a shift."

Turning away, Ash stumbled over to the tatter-colt, which bent its forelegs and knelt for him so that he could pull himself onto its back with a barely noticeable grimace.

Jason averted his eyes away from Ash so he wouldn't feel the need to help at the stumble. He pulled his wings close and tentatively stroked Puck's hand of the arm he'd put over his shoulders.

He gave an infuriating smirk. The horse tossed its head and swished its ragged tail but thankfully didnt lunge or bite. "Are you coming?" Ash asked, patting the horse's neck

Jason's tail stiffened,but he didn't look at him,didn't dare. "I could just make a quick portal.Wouldn't take to much if I don't have to make it go to far." He said,almost softly as he lit his markings,though they flickered only a split second,and held out a hand and let fire tendrils sweep up and around his hand.

Ash shook his head. "You've already healed me. I can't ask you to do any more for me. Especially not after I tried to kill you."

Jason shook his own head as well. "And it doesn't matter to me,not that it doesn't hurt. It wasn't even you,so there's no reason for you to reminisce over it." He dropped the hand and the flames quickly flickered out as his markings flickered off weakly. Despite his strong tone his body spoke otherwise,his slight sway and tired eyes. The pained maroon on his scales and slightly heavy breathing.

Ash knew exactly how Jason felt. "Just get on. Look at yourself. You're not faring much better than me." Puck had disappeared

For a moment,Jason looked around for Puck but his shoulders slumped as he knew he'd not find him. He then came over,clearly trying to stop his own swaying,and forced his body to clammer onto the horse,being gentle but not sure about getting on. 'Why couldn't I have gotten a foster home at a farm for a month? Maybe then I'd be more used to horses.' He thought to himself,wings pulled in and tail trying to be not so awkward. His frills where pulled in tight and flat.

The horse didnt kneel for Jason, however, just making the feat all the more difficult. A harsh cry sounded out. A huge raven swooped overhead, so close that Jason could feel the wind from its passing ruffle his hair. It perched on a branch and looked back at them, eyes glowing green in the darkness, before barking another caw and flapping away into the trees. Ash gave a quiet word to follow, and the tatter-colt started after it, slipping into the woods as silently as a ghost.