Investigate their room

Sneaking into places was second nature to Seth and Scarlett, so it wasn't difficult for them to find the couple's hotel room. Seth worked on the lock while Scarlett worked on diffusing the wards the couple had left on the door (the magic equivalent of a deadbolt).

"She's a detective alright - elite enforcer." Seth said from her suitcase as he slid the badge back to exactly where it was. "I've got their address! Are you sure we should be messing with--" but Scarlett interrupted him.

"Woah!" Her face was illuminated by light emanating from the smaller chest she'd managed to break into. "They're into some kinky stuff!"

Seth craned his neck to watch her from his position, excited. "Tell me more!"

She scanned the list of potions and asked herself quietly, "What the hell is a slut potion? He doesn't need three, whatever they are." She slipped one into her pocket, figuring that it might come in handy on one of her future endeavours.

"Scarlett, can you not mess with their stuff? Don't forget who we're dealing with."

"Ssh, or I'll make you drink it."

He put his hands up in defeat, knowing her temperament, and walked around the bed, back to the enforcer's suitcase. He might or might not win, but either way, a magical fight in an enforcer's bedroom would be a hard mess to explain.

She kept browsing. "All these candies - they have enough here to make a horny zombie apocalypse!" She picked one up and lifted it to her nose. "They smell so good."

Seth watched her eyes cross slightly and her tone mellow as he heard her emphasise, "they smell really good." He wrinkled his eyebrows as he watched her raise it to her mouth.

Her magical guards kicked in to alert her of her danger, but it didn't stop her hand from moving toward her mouth. "Holy shit! Take it out of my hand. Take it out of my hand, Seth!!" She woke from her trance, watching her hand bring the candy closer and closer to her mouth.

He tried to run around the bed to grab it in time, but he was too late. It had touched her lips. He reached to try to stop her from putting it into her mouth, but she blasted him backwards across the room, protecting her candy from him. Whatever it was, she wanted it.

He climbed up, rubbing his back and looked at the paper wrapper that she'd dropped to the floor to understand what she'd just eaten.