Ash stared at him, trying to puzzle him out before releasing Puck. He would have to anyway, so he did. Puck staggered forward, his face bloody, his clothing in tatters. He swayed on his feet, eyes glazed over, and started to fall.

Jason's expression was calm but slightly stressed as he quickly spun around and let a wing burst out of his back,bones cracking and snapping into place as fast as you can blink as he gently caught Puck in his open wing.

And with that, Puck turned into a frayed leaf. Ash shook his head. "Did you hear everything you wanted, Goodfellow?" he called to the empty air.
"I did," came Puck's disembodied voice, floating out of the trees, "but I'm not sure I believe my ears." He dropped from the branches of a pine, landing with a thump in the snow. When he straightened, his green eyes blazed with anger. Not directed at Ash, but at Jason.
"Of all the stupid ideas! What is wrong with you?" This was the first time he was angry. He never got mad, viewing everything as a colossal joke. Now he looked ready to tear Jason''s head off.

Jason pulled his wing back in,his eyes widening for a moment as it shifted back into his back.

"I would've gotten you there! Me! You don't need his help! Don't you trust me to keep you safe?" Puck sounded hurt, glaring at Jason like he'd just stabbed him in the back. "I could gave brought you home by now!"

"I don't need anyone to keep me safe! I don't understand why you'd want to help anyway,I'm nothing but a hide of scales! It doesn't matter if I die,so why would you want to keep me safe? What good have I caused?" he said,feeling guilty at how hurt Puck looked but tried not to show it.

Puck's eyes showed how much he was hurt at Jason's words, and he assumed the worst. "I would've given everything for you. Why didn't you think I'd be enough?" Ash was vastly amused by this whole display, and that was obvious

Jason's wings burst out and spread wide,confused mixed colors that seemed to mean nothing swirled over their undersides. "But why? Why would you? What do I matter to you,why would you give anything,let alone everything,for me?! It's not that you wouldn't be enough!" He said,but in his head kept from screaming out 'IT'S THAT I'M NOT ENOUGH TO BE WORTH SAVING!'

Grim slid out of nowhere, a patch of smoke gliding over the snow. His eyes bore that half-lidded, amused look as he glanced at the fuming Puck, then to Jason, then to Ash and back again. "It gets more entertaining every day," he purred with his feline grin.
Ashwasn't in the mood for Grim's sarcasm. "Do you have anything helpful to say?"
The cat yawned and sat down. "Actually, yes," he murmured. "I do have something you might be interested in." He took his sweet time in continuing. "I believe," he purred, stretching it out, "I have found the trod you are looking for."

Jason wrapped his wings to his sides tightly,the scales going camo. in one swift waft of color of the red and orange as well as swirling green. He turned his attention to the cat but felt really bad for making Puck upset. He glanced to him here and there,guilt in his eyes.