[Jasper notices briefly how the eyes continue to follow him but doesn't think much past it. It would be hard for him to put the two and two together of that particular psychological predicament but that could be thanks to his own problems. It would be hard for him to notice signs that he exhibited, at least.

Jasper instead just shrugs, the cigarette dangling out the side of his mouth as he drums his fingers on the table.] You wouldn't? Okay that's probably great... part of me didn't really like the idea of training to begin with. Sounds a lot more intense than I had in mind.

[He grins instead, a strange expression when he still had a cigarette in the corner of his mouth.] You hungry or anything? I mean I know its early but like, you've had breakfast, right?