Watching a ranch dad bumblefuck his way through a smart phone could actually be quite adorable, but with all the important files and numbers he has in that phone and the huge amount of app icons making it all messier, Jaskier isn't going to risk it. Maybe he should casually mention Spotify later just to see the reaction it gets, considering the Polaroid.

"Thank you." Jaskier replies as he comes closer again and takes back his phone, not wasting a second before checking the pictures. The ethereal effect takes him by surprise, his smile growing from ear to ear. "Geralt, these are great. Everyone is going to love you, my boy." He pats the horse on his neck before turning to his master again. "Let me guess, the ranch doesn't have social media I can tag to promote it when I upload these, right?"

If it had, the daughter would've linked him to them, he imagines. And he didn't have much luck in google either. It doesn't hurt to ask anyway, mainly because he wants to tease a little bit more. Hot Silence has proved to be mysterious but kind, having a dry but amusing sense of humor. Jaskier wants more - not only because that deep voice is sexy as hell, but because his curiosity has definitely been piqued. Even if the man turns out to be straight as an arrow, Jaskier thinks he has potential to be good company, maybe sharing a beer after a ride or something.

Speaking of rides... he tilts his head at Geralt after putting his phone away. He can upload the pictures properly later, his attention is needed in the here and now.

"Well then, Master Equestrian, what are the requirements for me to go up the trail with my new ivory friend?"