You and Reiko are tucked away in a quiet corner of the library, a pile of books and notebooks spread across the table. While you’re trying to focus on studying, Reiko is… less invested, spinning her pen between her fingers and occasionally sneaking glances at you.

“Hey,” she whispers suddenly, leaning closer “Let me try your glasses.”

“Your glasses,” she repeats, a mischievous grin spreading across her face. “I wanna see how I look in them. Come on, hand ‘em over.”