Iris is lucky that Wilhelm can be miraculously dense sometimes. This is the boy who wasn't sure if Jesper, who possesses all the subtlety of a peacock, was flirting with him or not — and who responded so abysmally to said flirting that Jesper mistook him for straight at first. As it is, he ascribes any oddity in Iris' behavior to the early hour at which he forced his roommate out of bed. Or to the onset of a cold, maybe, as suggested by the hoarseness in his voice.

Anyway, Wilhelm is curious to see the results of the sketch session too. He flanks Iris to sneak a look at the page. Sorry, he smells like sweaty boy right now.

"I get to see, right?"