The young man stumbles, not expecting the sudden transport to an unfamiliar world. He looks around and sees a figure standing with their back facing him, whipping their head around, confused as he is. He snuck from behind, not making any audible noise, and held their neck, his pinky finger lifting to prevent using his Quirk on them, his grip however, is strong and makes it difficult to breathe. "Where am I? Who are you?" He asked with his raspy, quiet voice, his tone threatening.