Oh, it didn't matter at this point who saw him. The fact that tons of people had already saw him, snapped pics, and posted it all over social media (plus the fact that, loving technology as he does, he eagerly cobbled together his own cell phone, using a beaten up one he'd found, plus spare parts, and had, on the misunderstood recommendation of a young boy who thought he was 'neat', made himself a twitter account...) meant that he was already being talked about everywhere.
"I'm Rocket. I'm the brains of the group. And if you met the others, you'd agree. And who're you? Besides flarkin' gorgeous?"