"What's that look for?" Like he would ignore it, toeing the trash building up into a small pile near the dumpster. It didn't bother him so much, just gave him something to do and waited for a response.

His hands slip into is pockets, letting his gaze wander before slipping back to JW's head, above him and tilted down to look at what he was rooting through, "That sounds pleasant enough. Got any that are especially fun? I mean, actually fun. Not...I dunno. Strange."