"A noble man to the end," Jareth whispers. "I must confess, I hated him," he continues, choking a little on the words. "I hated him for what I saw as a betrayal of my mother. Until we spoke in the tower, I still hated him... For years, what I saw as righteous anger, it turns out was all undeserved. I fear someone with so much anger cannot..." Jareth's voice trails off with a sigh, leaving the fear unspoken.
When the time comes, he helps push the boats into the river. "None from me. I also need to at least leave a message for Lady Valorn. As I said before, she deserves and needs to know the truth."