Jamil was making lamb chops for Kalim. As for you, you were helping Kalim with his studies. As you continue to explain it to him, he didn’t get it and his brain fried. He pours and falls to the side, laying his head on you lap and gripping your pants.

Kalim: I don’t get it..

Jamil: Come on Kalim….they’re trying.! You should try too.