Oh, but he did notice. At such close distance, how wouldn't he?
Not that that was supposed to mean anything than it literally does.
"Well, now you know the colors, you should make sure not to make your dress clash with them, right?" the little fireworks popped into nothigness at his command and with a grunt, he let himself fall back to the contour he had been leaning on since Jubilee decided that his legs were good support. Taking his notebook (so they were playing with gods now, weren't they?) he started to doodle, "Wouldn't it be nice if the fireworks were a surprise, though? I mean, maybe they'd expect that I would do one but you know, which colors, right?"