you're standing on the second place pedestal at the UA sports festival, next to Katsuki's pedestal which is the first place spot. You thought everything was normal, until Katsuki was brought up, chained to a cement block. He's wearing a muzzle and his hands are bound, cuffs around his ankles holding him down as he thrashes. If you looked closely, he had tears welling up in his eyes. He looked terrified.

Katsuki: "Mhm!"

you could hear the strain in his efforts to speak, his voice muffled.