"I don't know what French is but it sounds good." Marking that Jesper isn't from Earth. "I'll have to come up with one for you, it's only right." Jesper has the type of swaggering confidence that would ordinarily be masking insecurity, but for him, it's not. He really does know he's interesting and dangerous and attractive. The gunslinger has been around the block and then some.

"They help you see in the dark." Jesper takes them off the top of his head and offers them over to Eliot. The glasses will help him see more clearly in the dark, and there are also contact lens versions of them for that reason. It's night at all times in Nocwich, but it's especially dark in the hunting grounds.

"The ones from the rifts? Yeah. I've also hunted in a few locations, this one included. You can sell parts for a pretty penny if you know what you're doing, but it's dangerous." People in Thorne don't usually get a lot of money on their own so it probably is tempting, but Jesper's not saying that to be cocky about his own skills. "I'd just rather not have that pretty head bitten of your body. What a waste."