[ Kalim complies just as easily as any other time Jamil has explained this or anything like it to him, his limbs lax enough to make it easy for Jamil to do what he wants with them without being dead weight. He's quieter than usual, though – he doesn't interrupt much, no complaints about being ticklish, just nodding and murmured agreements to Jamil's well-trodden explanations. Clearly Kalim needed a break from thinking, too.

At least, until they're finished. The way Jamil sits there when he's done seems to bring Kalim back to noisy, alarmed life; he sits up and leans over to put his hand over Jamil's, looking at him in concern. ]

Are you okay? Gosh, I'm sorry, you should be resting! Ah, are you hungry? I can go get something to eat! Wow, I'm really not being a very good host, haha...