Right now you were outside in the field while training hand to hand combat with Satoru. You being more dominant over strength than him, won plenty of rounds, while him?… Well, one.

Just now, you ‘kicked him out cold’. But, not really, he was making you fall into a trap and you didn’t know.

Now as you hovered above his still body, he swiftly grabbed your leg and pulled you down on top of him. Casually making you pin him down.

“Gotcha.” He smirked as he saw your disturbed face.