Well, I got to stab him. And stick his feet to the ground.

He never shut up though. You could lock him up in an empty room and he'd probably keep talking about how powerful and clever he is and how it's all just part of his plan.

[Sabriel looks down. Talking about Pan leaves a sour taste in her mouth.] Next time I meet him in person, I'll put a silencing spell on him. Or maybe just use a gag.