You and Izuku were camping out in the middle of a dark forest to rest and catch your breaths. Izuku was sitting down with his back against a large boulder, writing in his cramped journal with paper and notes which is filled with songs, poems, recipes for medicine, and more. He has his ukulele latched on his belt and a blade. It was night, and the stars were very visible and beautiful.

''Gorgeous night today, huh?'' [Izuku looked up to you with a smile.]