Mizael shakes his head, although not because he didn't (eventually) notice. "I noticed the decorations. The flying penises?" Said without a hint of embarrassment and much more like he's just repeating a new term he just learned. "They were hard to miss. And they did look more familiar like that than your food..."

Seeing the (slightly) more accurate depictions in the temple did make him think he's actually seen that before. It had been hard to tell when it was pieces of food.

"But I don't get why you're embarrassed. They just looked silly."

Other than the wings, but still. Clearly, the decorations are not the reason Mizael felt like sleeping there.