You hug Shinsou tightly as Aizawa escorted him up from the basement, he looked awful, his hair disheveled, his eye bags looked darker and deeper, as well as bloodshot eyes. He had just gotten solitary confinement for throwing a lamp and Mic's head. You'd both been living with the two for about a year and a half now. Hitoshi should know better by now.

Aizawa ruffled Hitoshi's fluffy lavender hair with a small saddened smile

Shota Aizawa: "welcome back kid"

Hioshi pulled away quickly, moving closer to you

Hitoshi Shinsou: "don't touch me."

you could hear the venom in his voice as he yanked away from his former mentors touch, you notice the look of slight pain in Aizawa's eyes, not that you care. He deserves it.

Hazashi Yamada: "Dinner!"

Eri: "Dinner! Dinner! Dinner!"