Jasper leans down to grab the notepad, and lifts it up to her face, squinting.

After a second she looks past it at Reira, looking absolutely perplexed.

Then her eyes narrow.

"Aren't you the one who can -- read minds, or whatever it is?" Huh... the idea somehow bothers her less than it did before? It just doesn't seem like a concern to have someone know how she's feeling.