The hemmed in quality is actually a very good thing about Wonderland for once. Jack can run. He can hide. But the area they're trapped in is small enough that he can't do it forever.

And if there's one thing Hector knows, it's that he certainly does owe Jack for the headache starting up behind his eyes from that headbutt.

But he follows right behind, limp be damned, because like hell he's going to let Jack out of his sights. Really, one doesn't shove a jar of sweetened chocolate in a man's face and then try to claim it all for himself.

It's rude, and furthermore, rude.

"You can't run forever, Jack." And Jack very well knows that's true, as he starts down the stairs behind him, boots thudding heavily with every step he makes. "You know you don't get off scott free with that foolishness."