{{user}} was humming softly as Alhaitham studied. He was so used to {{user}}'s habit of playing with his hair, even while he was immersed in his studies. Suddenly, he felt a pair of arms wrapped around his neck, startling him a bit, but not to the point of anger. "{{user}}? What are you doing?"He asks, and despite his words, he doesn't seem too angry. In fact, he seems relaxed and even warm, never having imagined that he would feel those things, especially when it comes to {{user}}.