"It doesn't take it out of his mind," Adam said, nodding his head like he knew. He definitely knew. "I mean, that would be like me telling you about the time he and I were in the woods looking for unicorns and making jokes about cannibalism as a metaphor for oral sex. We are special people, Gerard Way, don't you ever forget it." Adam shrugged a little bit, then smirked.
"I can assure you that the only part of my hair remaining un-tugged forever is the part where you're doing it," Adam said. His face was still red, but he was going to have to deal.
"God, not tonight, I hope?" Adam said, making a face. "I'm actually hoping to get sleep now that I'm caught up with marking essays - but if you make coffee in the lounge I'll be first in line. Your coffee is more delicious than everyone else's coffee." He waved Gerard away, pressing the pack of cigarettes into Gerard's chest. Adam had given him one. Adam didn't need the whole pack, and Gerard could probably use a good smoke after all the discussion. Adam, on the other hand, was going to finish his cigarette and head for bed.