He’s noticed, but he’d taken it relatively in stride. He’d noticed it was mostly around those he was pretty sure were from Jesper’s world, which made him curious, but this was still new, so he was trying not to read too much into it. Besides. He was far more used to being a social conquest or a bragging piece (not that that had been hard, back home, he hadn’t exactly been choosy in who he spent his time with for the most part.) He was still figuring how to act when the person he was with was actually interested in him and not what they could get out of the arrangement.

He hums and glances over Jesper’s creations with curiosity, he hadn’t been aware he could do things like this and he’s fascinated but that question gets a somewhat frustrated huff as he exhales. And then drops his forehead to rest against Jesper’s shoulder.

“Mmmm. It’s quiet here today. Figured I’d come see what you were up to.”

And it seemed a convenient and pleasant place to hide for a while.