On who he least wants to be stuck with is the soldier of the Roman Empire, Octavius. They were enemies as told and hated each other to the limit. Jedediah kicked the large door many times—and due to his miniature size, it was no use. He grumbled in annoyance, “Hey, you, are ya goin’ to help out or do nothin’? Ain’t got all day.” he hollered slightly, turning to glance at the Roman soldier.. for once, he felt something. Like he actually cared for Octavius…