Honestly, it doesn't even feel that much different. Jasper being intimidatingly huge to him is fairly par for the course.

"What?" He looks at the part he's working on. It's perfect, he knows it is. He stared intently at a dog for about 20 minutes until she left for some reason. "It's a leg." Unless she's just judging what he's doing, in which case: "It's textile sculpture. Fabric."