[ yes something Jamil has completely neglected in his plan

Jamil shivers, eyes sliding shut for a moment -- there's no heat in his own body to counteract the coolness of the lube so it's a brief chill, only soothed some by the heat of Randy's hands. he braces a hand against the mirror in front of him, bending a bit to give Randy better access. ]

You just ... have that, on you --?