"A Polaroid? How vintage of you. I don't mind the idea, actually. I promise to tip." And he means it, meaning Geralt did guess right about this particular hipster. "I have to wonder about the phone, however. A teen daughter but no phone seems unlikely, yet so far everything about you tells me you're such a dad, I could totally buy it."
A dad is said with amusement, no negative connotation at all. It's cute, really. He's that cozy kind of dad stuck in his old ways but not insulting of the new ones, as far as Jaskier can tell. His daughter is allowed to have a smart phone and social media, and there haven't been any passive-aggressive jabs thrown at Jaskier's own phone or online work, only playful teasing. It's the kind of vintage he can get behind - a respectful one.
Geralt throws the question back at him, and Jaskier decides to stop Pegasus in front of him for a better look. He makes sure to make a humming noise to show he's taking a moment to think carefully and that's why he's checking the adonis over, not for other reasons. (Except there totally are other reasons, like the way the sunlight falls on those golden eyes and those muscles flex against the fence. Damn.)
"Bollocks, it's harder than it looks. If you're making me guess it's because you're either much younger or much older than you look, and you want me to screw up. If I end up insulting you, I'm putting all the blame on you." He tilts his head, the tip of his tongue peeking out as he considers all his options. It can't be younger, no after everything they just discussed. "Forty-two, perhaps?"
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A dad is said with amusement, no negative connotation at all. It's cute, really. He's that cozy kind of dad stuck in his old ways but not insulting of the new ones, as far as Jaskier can tell. His daughter is allowed to have a smart phone and social media, and there haven't been any passive-aggressive jabs thrown at Jaskier's own phone or online work, only playful teasing. It's the kind of vintage he can get behind - a respectful one.
Geralt throws the question back at him, and Jaskier decides to stop Pegasus in front of him for a better look. He makes sure to make a humming noise to show he's taking a moment to think carefully and that's why he's checking the adonis over, not for other reasons. (Except there totally are other reasons, like the way the sunlight falls on those golden eyes and those muscles flex against the fence. Damn.)
"Bollocks, it's harder than it looks. If you're making me guess it's because you're either much younger or much older than you look, and you want me to screw up. If I end up insulting you, I'm putting all the blame on you." He tilts his head, the tip of his tongue peeking out as he considers all his options. It can't be younger, no after everything they just discussed. "Forty-two, perhaps?"