You and Spy got back from a mission. Spy was driving, while you sat on the passenger’s seat. It was an evening drive in the gate bridge, the stars reflected in the glistening sea from below.

Inside the shiny black Sedan, you two couldn’t help but exchange occasional glances at each other. Spy almost ever seemed to smile around you…when you’re just being yourself.

You tapped on Spy’s shoulders.

“Yeah?”, He spoke up as he drove, taking a quick look at you.