Oh well this turned into a direction he didn't expect. Jesper isn't against it, he talks freely about a lot of things, but he is usually a champion at brushing off serious questions with a laugh. Which he does somewhat do, shrugging with an easy smile. "I've gotten around and then some, I have had a lot of lovers." A whole lot of them in Ketterdam, he had a reputation. Luckily the reputation was him being very charming and fun to be with, but not very serious about anyone. Until Wylan.

"I did have this one boy back home, very sweet and sensitive, a musician. Also a bomb maker." Wylan could be many things at once. The smartest person he knows and also someone who wanted to play the flute and be loved. Jesper hasn't seen him in months now and he's starting to get past the ache. Somewhere Wylan's doing just fine with another version of him, so whatever. "But I'm here and he's there."

He watches the man play with the dart, he can tell he's better at it than he might seem at first glance. A lot of people reveal things in little ways that Jesper picks up on. Jesper's eyes widen at the description and gray eyes are intrigued; he obviously believes him too. About being a ghost, at the very least. There's a lot of weird people in the Summoned, and this fellow most certainly is.

"A ghost. But you're very alive here, I see. You do have that ethereal beauty to you." Out of this world. Delicate. Lovely in a very unique way. Jesper laughs at the dart and even shivers a little, it feels different. "In love with you? Halfway there. I do enjoy being haunted by gorgeous men." This isn't even a joke. It's the truth.

"Who was it that you found so beautiful you changed your mind about humans though?"