It was probably due to his exhaustion that Rune didn't even bother hiding his interest. Right now he barely had the strength to keep standing, let alone care about what Joey thought of him. Besides, there was no one around and thus no point to keep up his facade of "BAMF" as Elliot so aptly puts it. Even bullies are sick of having a stick up their asses sometimes. And from the way she said his name, he suspected that she had never heard it before... very odd.
"You've never heard of me?" he couldn't help the slightly confused expression on his face as he glanced up from the camera. Normally his name preceded his hands, and his hands preceded his presence. Maybe she was new, and hadn't had the nuns' run-from-trouble talk, or she had been living in a hole the whole time she'd been in school. In a deep, deep hole.
It was strangely adorable, the way she didn't get what he meant, and her clueless look. There was no way she was one of the malicious cretins of the student body, or worse... the paparazzi. Rune just chuckled softly, handing back her camera. Joey was obviously clueless, and harmless. Moving to head back to his mattress, he gave her a friendly but firm pat on the butt, "Good girl."