Jason was shoved into the room roughly by two human guards. Thier swords at the small of his back. He was shoved up to a stand in the middle of the room, the benches for those who were watching, with the judge's desk directly in front of him. He stood there with his hands cuffed together as he waited for the judge person to come in and begin the trial. The boy thought back over the events that had led him to this, the escape from his father's dungeons, the capture by the angels and the humans. Now being forced to stand a trial where they will decide his fate, the boy knew that he would be leaving this room free, wheter by thier choice or by him forcing his way out, he would be free