You sit through class with Aizawa for a good long while without incident. Eventually, you find yourself in the locker room, where he notices you and approaches. "Hey," He murmurs, leaning against the wall next to your locker.

"What's up?" He seems slightly distracted, like he might have something else on his mind, but he's looking at you intently regardless. Not that this bothers you in the least. You just have trouble thinking clearly around him.