Jack was still sitting on the statues head, a bored expression planted on his face. "Bah they left me here with nothing to do." He said before he blew a raspberry, his long striped serpent like tongue coming out. He then bent down to look at the statue. "Tell you what brick brain I'm going to leave and let you roam free and snap necks to your little stone heart's content, because I hate to see a little monster like yourself soooo unhappy." He said with a devilish laugh. "But if you come after that little group I'm with I will turn you into a pile of very murderous pebbles because they will be my new playthings, got that? Great!" He said with a deranged grin spreading across his face before he flipped off of it's head and landed behind it. "Happy killing!" He said to it before disappearing.
Jack reappeared down the road from the circus with a monstrous grin on his face. He started walking down the street, well more flipping and cartwheeling really, while whistling the tune to Pop goes the weasel.