The Jabberwock bellows, as it wheels in air towards him, slamming its body into a structure and causing the ice to shatter off of it, as it heads in his direction. Even if it can't clearly see him, it's heading to where the shots came from, arrows uselessly bouncing off of its hide. It stays fairly low over the city, to keep from being too easy a target for the silver, or any particularly dangerous archers.