“At this exact moment, I am the fairest one of all.”

That was Vil's assertion up until the ride back to Night Raven College. Vil was going to wail the whole way home if things continued this way. And frankly, everyone was sick of Vil’s whining over his aged appearance. Perhaps they’d be more tolerant if they weren’t bruised from the fights back at S.T.Y.X. Though, who wouldn’t lament if they had such a drastic shift from youth to an old age?

“Am I unrecognisable? No, I am still the fairest of them all, Vil Schoenheit!” Vil would try to seek solace in his wrinkly appearance only to sob once again. “Oh, I had always considered acting older roles when the time called. But now this rained far too soon!”

And so, during the journey back to Night Raven College, you would console Vil with Rook and Epel.