He's torn. On the one hand, the skittering mouther there was pretty creepy. Maybe not quite the ugliest thing ever, but not something he'd want to run into in a dark alley. On the other, while he didn't want to tear the kid's accomplishments down, Jason didn't quite get why Dipper was so cool with popping monsters up all over the place. It didn't seem like he was showing off on purpose. Jason just didn't get the idea that people could be so casual about it.

He hesitated for a moment, scowling at the construct, and waved his hand before finally finding his voice. "Man, it's... It's cool that you managed to take care of all these things and all. It takes guts not to be scared of them. But other people might not be quite as comfortable with it as you are." That argument might stand up better if they weren't surrounded by superheroes. "You might just want to rein it in just a little, you know?"