[Jaskier takes Dylan up on the offer and hums his agreement that he does, indeed, like the scent in his hair. After though, he takes a moment to brush his fingers through Dylan's hair to move it back into place from his earlier shaking.]

Now, however will you possibly best these lengths you've gone to in the future? [he teases.] You start slacking and I'm going to have no choice, but to assume the worst. Then I shall be terribly heartbroken. After all, how am I supposed to cope with losing the affection of The Coolest, hm?