Yussa reaches to touch Caleb's loose hair. "Yes, it does. Very fetching, in fact. Ah--"

He remembers a thing he's forgotten - he'd been distracted by doing Caleb's make up - and turns back toward his dressing table and a jewelry box. The nail guards are removed long enough for Yussa to put in earrings, since Caleb suggested them, and by the time he's finished his ears are decorated from lobe to tip. He slips his fingers back into the guards and rejoins Caleb.

"There, now I'm ready. You'll have to bring us there, sweet boy, as I most assuredly cannot teleport directly onto the grounds." A smirk plays across his golden lips. He's already alluded to the fact that he cannot (or will not) visit the Halls of Erudition.