[These are your housewardens, Crowley. Sensible and patient and responsible and totally aware of their own vices, the whole lot of them.

Vil still combs a hand through his hair before he carefully, elegantly settles his head on Kalim's lap, feeling at once somewhat embarrassed and pampered by this entire situation. When Kalim's hands touch his temples, his own hands immediately start rising as if to stop him ... before realization dawns and he calms down a bit.]

...Just avoid tangling anything and it should be fine.

[He isn't unfamiliar with massages, but he tends to take care of his own body maintenance, so it's something of a revelation to have his temples massaged by someone else.]

I hope you don't make a habit of having headaches. I know you and your dorm party hard.

[It would be more difficult for anyone second year or above to not know about Scarabian parties.]