Jace felt a vague sense of disappointment as Mark started covering up with his glamours again but he didn't say anything. The other man probably had reasons for covering up that way - it wasn't Jace's place to say anything. And while he might be impulsive and rude at times, he was trying to get along better with people here. At least with the people living here.
"I'm glad you let me hear it," he said quietly, not able to look away from the dark haired male. His mind was still replaying the way Mark had looked without the glamour, without everything he covered himself up with. But even with those elements in place - that part of him was still saying Mark was gorgeous. "So...what has you up so late tonight?" He asked, curiosity getting the best of him. "You don't have to tell me if you don't want to," he said, the words spilling out of him. "I was just wondering. And hoping it wasn't my playing."