[Jasper actually blinked at that simple yes because wow that wasn't exactly the kind of conversation he was expecting. He was more of a sentences kind of guy rather than monosyllabic moments with bowed heads. He shifted slightly on his seat then, rifling for something and pulling out a beat up packet of cigarettes.] Well you can call me Jasper. Or Hades. Doesn't really matter to me but if you use the second one like a lot of the people here it'll take me a minute to remember you're talking to me. I've only used it for a couple months.

[He smiles before pulling one of the cigarettes from the packet and placing it between his lips, rummaging again this time for a lighter before lighting the tip and taking a drag, he leans his head backwards and blows the smoke skyward before remembering himself and smacking his own forehead.] Wait a sec, you smoke? Kinda rude, right... me smoking without asking. [He pushes the packet closer to Jean as he leans back in his seat. He really didn't look like a confident crime boss in that moment, looked more like he'd be at home in a truck or beat up car, talking to a friend.]

So I was looking through your file this morning. It didn't give me a lot of information except that you like some kinda sport? Exy, right? [Because Jasper was not a sports fan but he'd be damned if he didn't try have some kind of conversation to get to know this guy.]