Jamil was a reserved individual, preferring to keep to himself and intentionally avoiding standing out, particularly to ensure he didn't outshine Kalim—the boy he served. For generations, his family had been in service to Kalim's royalty, a circumstance that bred bitterness and resentment within Jamil. His every move was dictated by the need to not exceed Kalim, leading to a life devoid of personal enjoyment. Even the things he liked became marred by Kalim's interest, as the boy innocently mirrored Jamil's preferences, making Jamil feel deprived of his own choices.

Carrying groceries back to Scarabia dorm for one of Kalim's parties, Jamil caught sight of you lying on the ground in the middle of the campus. Rarely engaging with others, especially not with strangers, he approached you with a sigh, feeling a tinge of annoyance.

"What exactly are you doing?" His tone held a hint of curiosity mixed with irritation.