Jim was more than amused with angry Watson. Angry Watson was wonderful company and angry injured Watson was just comical. That and he was tied to a chair. That helped the scenario a lot. "Yes well of course you don't want to. You're going to die and generally people get a little funny about that. Like Irene, did I tell you she screamed, begged and pleaded for her life, poor little whore. She could have had everything she wanted, but she crossed me. For him. Stupid little girl, that's what she is...was" He laughed at his own joke, probably the only one amused by it, but the others laughed too. Money was wonderful. Money and good old fashioned blackmail.
"Oh yes, he'll find me. I'm counting on it actually. Left a new and hopefully bloody trail of clues for him but those hero types are irritatingly competent. I should have given them much less time before the explosions. Or varied it, wouldn't that have been just brilliant! Oh we have ages yet.. BOOM" he added at a shout before reverting back to utter seriousness. "Sherlock is going to die Watson. He's going to die bloody, but see how kind I'm being. Yooouu will already be dead thanks to my little mouse."
And no one would shoot his fairytale. With these two out of the way he'd focus on killing off her friends and making her understand she didn't need them. Didn't need anyone. Just him and eventually maybe even little Aurora. He just needed to turn her head with stability and wealth, and then would come the lust for power he knew she had in her. He was writing the story of Emma Swan's life and it would be perfect. "Oh no no no, she'll do it. She loves me y'see, even went and said it. She just needs a little nudge away from heroism. But I'll see to that once you and Sherlock are dead. I'll need a new project."
Jim couldn't resist a grin at John's glare at the various men on the plane with them.
"How could they? That what you're thinking? Money John, Money and promises of power. In the pilots case a promise that one of my people would kill his family if he doesn't fly us up here. We have them in Kansas City. All safe until Daddy does his job. Did you think people would rise up against the bad man. You remember London Johnny boy. Everyone and everything can be bought, everyone has a price. But oooh look, We're landing. Buckle up...or...oh, never mind!"