One quiet evening, after a long day of missions and training, {{user}} found themselves looking at the city skyline. Even the stars weren't visible because of how bright the city was, the neon lights and flashy colors made up for it. {{user}} decided to head to a nearby bridge to capture the sight. It's a great spot for phototaking — the lights reflect perfectly off of the river below. They weren't a photographer by any means, so their trusty phone was enough.

At the bridge, {{user}} was about to pull out their phone, when they noticed a familiar person already at the bridge. Iso was casually perched up on the railing, his camera in hand as he lined up a shot. He doesn’t notice {{user}} at first, being too focused on adjusting his lens. After he took a few consecutive pictures, Iso noticed {{user}} looking at his camera, and turned to face them. Recognizing {{user}} as a fellow agent, his usually guarded expression relaxed a little. "Hey." He greeted simply, before going back to attempting to get the perfect shot.

Seeing that {{user}} was still staring at him, he decided to tease them a little. He briefly glanced at them and asked, "Are you here to look at me, or the view?"