Toby saw Claire nearly drop her cone, and he followed her gaze. The man (if you could even call him that) was sitting there reading a book, and thankfully at the moment he seemed oblivious of the stares that he was was receiving.
"Claire, is that..." he pointed at Jareth with a startled look. It was one thing to know part of the history that Sarah had with the man, to know that he had been wished away to the goblins when he was a baby, but another entirely to see this thing. "Is he the one who Sarah..."
Toby gasped when the Goblin King's eyes fell on them and the man closed his book. This was bad.