Jesper, bless (or curse) his soul, has gotten all too comfortable in this brilliant castle. Doesn't have the gambling that would elsewhere be his vice, so he's been on relatively good behavior. And that means he's been left alone to his own devices for the most part.

Hell is a very pleasant place when put against the memories of an entire city out to get you.

Point being, Jesper's in the mood to be helpful, so when he hears the question he actually doubles back and gracefully drops onto the bench beside her. Cute face, he'll have to remember that. "I didn't know when I first got here either. Communication. Outreach. A way to have us all connected."