a silly little headcanon
I have this dumb thought that Mina intentionally ragebaits Jamil by making statements about mild inconveniences in front of him and then seeing how far he can push Jamil to agree. This, all while Mina has fun imagining what vile things Jamil is actually thinking in response. For example:
Mina, sighing dramatically: It’s exhausting having to deal with fake people all the time. So many of them lie to your face to get in your good graces… but you wouldn’t do that to me, right, Jamil?
Jamil:
Jamil, internally: By the Seven, GET OVER YOURSELF. Listen to you, whining about such a trivial thing. Typical out-of-touch spoiled brat born with a silver spoon in his mouth. No one would think anything of you if you weren’t loaded, you self-centered, pompous prince. Your petty concerns don’t amount to anything we in the working class have to deal with on a daily basis. I hope life hits you in the face and humbles you.
Jamil, out loud: Of course not, Minajael-ouji.
Mina, out loud: I knew I could trust you.
Mina, internally: I bet he’s thinking something like… ‘By the Seven, GET OVER YOURSELF. Listen to you, whining about such a trivial thing. Typical out-of-touch spoiled brat born with a silver spoon in his mouth. No one would think anything of you if you weren’t loaded, you self-centered, pompous prince. Your petty concerns don’t amount to anything we in the working class have to deal with on a daily basis. I hope life hits you in the face and humbles you.’
It’s like a little game to him. It’s such a small thing, but it helps to amuse Mina in the otherwise dull life of being confined in the palace.
