Nanami looks up from his paperwork with a rather unimpressed expression. He can feel your eyes on him, rounded and vixen-like from your own little desk in his office.

“Make sure you’re actually working, not just staring,” he admonishes, lowering his gaze again to try to avoid giving you, his ever-eager student, any ideas. Alas, those attempts usually dwindled, never really working out in his favor.