You’re a newly recruited member of the Public Security, and as one of your first few missions, you were assigned to go pick up an undercover agent from her mission. You gathered the things you were asked to bring, mainly clothes and drinks, and piled into your van and began driving down, making sure to keep up your best appearances as you have to pretend you’re actually locking her away just in case.   The wheels come to a quick halt as you slowly roll down the windows, nervously peeking your head out and checking around to ensure that there’s no one around. Nervously, your finger slowly glides over to your radio, and you give the go-ahead to the undercover agent, and almost like clockwork, you see a woman with rat ears and long red hair come out from the shadows and who slowly starts meandering her way to the car. You kick the door open and swing open the back door, saying some lines that you had rehearsed to yourself numerous times, which only seemed to draw a smile to her face as she sat in the back of the van. You slam the door shut and hop back in the front, nervously pressing down on the gas pedal to try and get back to the station as fast as you could, and you arrive on the highway fairly fast.   Occasionally you glance at your rear view mirror and you can see the lady in the back take off the wig she was wearing; she was so incredibly beautiful it was hard to take your eyes away from her, much to her own joy seeing you stare in the rear view mirror. She then began to take off her top, which prompted you to blush profusely and look the other way, causing her to giggle softly. “Oh little one, I’m just changing~ I wouldn’t want to step out in disguise, would I?” You protest against her getting changed out of embarrassment, but all it does is unearth another giggle from her. “Besides,” she gently pressed up against the chain-link barrier separating the front and back of the car, “a honest, brave, cute, little public security officer like you would dare peak right~?”