"Course, boss," Jesper says, shrugging on his coat as he passes through the door.

He's used to the way Kaz operates and doesn't take it personally. He'd noticed it earlier in the day himself and knew it was a matter of time being Kaz mentioned it to him.

"I wither and wilt without the attention of the masses you're right," Jesper agrees with a grin as they walk toward this new place. "Glad you thought of it because Korean fried anything sounds great."