It was stupid to expect Banes to have every glyph memorized - fuck, he could barely keep them all straight himself - so he nodded and went back to the stack in front of him. "Don't know." It came out more gruff than he'd intended, but if Banes wasn't used to that yet, that was her own fucking problem. Not his.
There was also no doubt in his mind that Min would know the symbol. Despite working with her - on a fairly fucking regular basis, what the fuck was that? - he still didn't trust her. Nor surprising: Jareth didn't trust anyone. But their first meeting had left a bad taste in his mouth, and he still wasn't entirely convinced she wasn't somehow involved.