Jesper on the other hand puts on a hat. It's a jaunty white one, thank you very much, but it's still a simple ordinary hat. Cowboy-adjacent in style. He is not fair-skinned but he still doesn't like to burn. Maybe someday he'll make himself a fancy one, it wouldn't be that hard, but he's been putting all his energy into the unique metal armor on him. It's lightweight though so it doesn't make him hotter.

He leans forward, fascinated, by what Claude does as well. He has a special set of sunglasses that look normal currently but are magnifying, they can see far distances when he wants them to. For now, Jesper just thinks it makes him look cool.

"I've learned the local card games since believe it or not, they weren't interested in completely new variations from a Summoned's home. I think they're just lazy." Jesper would be happy to teach people their world games, except it would come far too close to gambling, and he is not allowed to do that anymore. Even out here with the others, he will purposely not bid on anything, only the fun of winning a hand.

"I wonder how much of Solvunn we're going to get to see."