[Hades just stares at him, interested by the fact that he seemed so blank. He supposed he should've expected that from someone who'd just been sold the same way you would a car but it still struck him as strange. Jasper himself was constantly surrounded by volatile people, big personalities which left him feeling like the wallflower and it was strange for the shoe to be on the other foot for once.

His eyes narrow slightly though at Jean's admission, turning to stare more openly at him, only moving to drag a crystal ashtray closer to him, tapping the cigarette against its sharp edge once, ash dropping into it but also fluttering around it as Jasper pulls his hand back towards his face.] You sure about that? I mean... you're a sports star? Maybe I need a personal trainer. [He smiles slightly.] I'll find something for you to do that won't be totally shitty, I'm sure.

[Because he wasn't about to have Jean doing absolutely nothing, he'd get him set up with some kind of work or function within the household.]