[Hector takes his drink, letting his fingers brush against Jaskier's as he takes it. Flirting is more fun than talking about his past, but these things must be said. The fact that Jaskier is so immediately and decisively on Hector's side helps.]

No, no lauding. Far from it. I eventually found people who appreciated my talents. They just... all turned out to be vampires.

[But yes, there are so many non-terrible ways he could apply his powers, if only he was given the chance. He feels like the bard understands that, and that makes Hector melt even more than Jaskier's smiles and clever fingers and lovely voice do.]

Speaking of prodigies... [He loops his foot around Jaskier's ankle, keeping him from scooting his chair away from Hector's.] What is your favorite song?