He'd need to square things with Jacques and inform Thorax that they needed to hop town regardless of whatever changeling shenanigans she was currently up to. Handy wanted this geas good and gone, and he'd put that necessity ahead of whatever she was currently up to. He briefly considered whether this desire to fulfil the geas was part of the geas itself he was duped into putting upon himself, a kind of subconscious impulse, or whether it was genuine desire to just be rid of it on his part. Or you know, the entire thing could have just been Chrysalis fucking with him, although that was doubtful. He remembered the demonstration of the geas causing all thoughts of wilfully harming the queen melt away in his head. He didn't want to test the magic in case he actually broke it and ended up in a less than desirable position.