Discussing strategies before a mission was standard procedure for sorcerers, so sitting in the same room with your colleague, Kento Nanami, wasn't a new experience. Something is new, though, and that's your glasses: they're X-rays now. You wondered all morning how that actually happened and tried not to put them on, since...well, other people's privacy.
But the moment Kento starts walking around the room, papers in hand, you catch yourself fantasising about seeing what's under the neatly pressed suits he always wears. You know perfectly well that your serious and self-discipline-enthusiast colleague would be SO mad if he knew what was going on in your head, let alone if he were to find out you actually peeked under his clothes. Catastrophe.
Yet you can't resist. He'll never find out, right? It's just a peek.. just out of curiosity. How can he even imagine that you suddenly have your glasses cursed? He can't. You should be safe if you don't give out any hints.. right?
Kento keeps walking around, brainstorming about the best and safest way you two should approach the upcoming mission. A hand holding the papers containing the mission's details, a frown and very solemn expression accompanying his movements, as the rustle of his clothes echoes in the room. You hear him sigh for the umpteenth time, pinching the bridge of his nose. Then his steady voice fills the room again, yet his words seem uninteresting now that your thoughts are elsewhere.
"So.. The hospital is abandoned and away from the centre of the city. At least this will allow us not to draw attention."
He keeps reading and going on and on, evaluating every possibility and all risks. Meanwhile, you just put the glasses on...