Ben hadn't processed the future information just yet; unsure if he should accept that and freak out about everything they'd need to prepare for because triplets, but he figured that he probably freaked out enough about that when he was told triplets and it was stupid to have that break down right now.
Besides, they apparently had some acclimatising to do here with the land of all things horrible and nasty. "Okay, so... lets not do that." He had a feeling that a curse in this place was a lot worse than just an ancient Wamapoke curse in Pawnee. Then again, he'd like to avoid both of those at all costs too. Not just for the sake of everyone involved, but because he really didn't think it was smart to ask for trouble there.
Laughing slightly, Ben barely really hesitated before standing and starting to turn, reminiscing somewhat of their skype chats and just how many times he'd need to talk to Leslie while she looked at his butt. "You're a persistent sort," Ben had never seen the likes of Leslie before Pawnee, never believed that there were people like Leslie before Pawnee. Now? He didn't really think there was anything she couldn't do with her brand of determination, persistence and enthusiasm. "I'm sure that you'll find some way to get him to notice you."
Hopefully not with serious repercussions.
"So," turning back around, because it still felt a little weird, Ben perched on the edge of the seat, "if public forums weren't that successful, what about a sort of ... community awareness drive?"