"Don't have to be what?" Jesper's left confused, which seems to be happening more often than not whenever Noah's involved. He's a dizzying blend of interesting and infuriating. But if he's feeling several things from the lot of them, he knows Noah's getting swirling feedback as well. So just what was he talking about?

Not that he'll get an answer with him going off to leave him and Kaz to--well whatever Noah might think will happen is definitely not going to.

Trouble; that's what Noah is. Jesper groans, leaning back against his end of the booth. "Saints." An echo of Kaz and commentary all his own in the same breath.