The only magic Kise did was when Midorima demanded to keep the water in the bathtub warm. Or when he kept his own tea warm as he drank it. But that's about it.

Kise waves, standing up a bit in the small pool, waving frantically. He doesn't seem to notice what Vila is doing. To him, she's just sitting there, playing with water. He beams at Takao when he comes to his side, but a bit confused as he clings to him.

"Walking into? What are you talking about?"

Vila gives Kise a raised eyebrow, but what Takao sees is a suggestive chuckle and her crossing her legs. The only cover on her upper body is her hair that she didn't manage to pin into a bun.