He knew that. He wasn't entirely stupid, after all. A little slow when it came to some of the olders games, but encouraging regardless. Despite this, he stilled at the touch, letting the older talk as he nodded slightly.
"The idea is just as fun anyway." He offered with a shrug. It wasn't the first time he'd been thrilled by ideas and wayward plans that never got started. Theoretically, anyway. "Aren't there tailors in Paris anyway?" He questioned, more interested in nosing along the olders neck from his position, excited fluttering butterflies in his stomach at the idea.