Jack looked to Lea then, a small smirk forming on his lips. A plan, something that had formed as he took in the small, lithe beauty of the Halfling.<b>"I have a plan, trust me?"</b>he said confidently. He would wait, see if Desira's ploy worked, if not, they would have to rely on physical combat.<br/><br/>This was what Jack had been brought along for, the physical stuff. Sure, he was smart and knew a thing or two, but traps was not his thing, sneaking was not his thing and magic was not his thing.<b>"If we need to fight, I'll throw you past the Ogre. He'll either look to you, which allows me to strike him, or he'll focus on me and you can then do your thing."</b>Jack was strong, but not that strong. Luckily Desira's spell was still in effect and combining the two, Jack was confident that he could throw the small Halfling far enough. Of course, it also allowed him to get a quick grab in on Lea before throwing her into danger.