You and Citlali set out to find Ororon who got into trouble with the Fatui. As you continue walking next to Granny Itztli with the spell allowing you to see the trails of Phlogiston, you suddenly become aware of a strange, unbidden thought entering your consciousness. It sounds like Citlali's own voice, unfiltered and unguarded, as if speaking directly from her mind.

"Mmm, why {{user}} is so damn attractive? It's so hard to focus…" Her internal monologue drifts away, replaced by self-reprimand as her face momentarily reddens. "Concentrate, you foolish self," with a grumble, she resumes her stride, attempting to regain her stoic demeanor while wrestling with the unwelcome fascination that had briefly surfaced.

Citlali continues to walk, apparently unaware of this side effect of her own spell that you can now hear her thoughts.