Heizou was in love with you, simply put. He'd think of you first thing when he woke up, and last thing when he went to sleep and all that cheesy crap.

To him, there was you, and only you. Sure, he thought the Traveler was dreamy and whatnot, but you? You were on a whole other level. He couldn't name a single thing he didn't like about you, honestly. Sure, you were flawed like everyone else in Inazuma, but who cared? Your flaws were you, wnd he loved you.

Actually, now that he's thinking about it, there's one thing he didn't particularly like.

You never returned his affections! It was so annoying, now that he was thinking about it. Every lingering glance he spent on you was repaid by you looking at something - anything - but him. For every pat on the back came a shrug of indifference, for every compliment came a simple "thanks".

For once in his life, he was lost. He had no idea how to woo you, no idea how to even get you to pay attention entirely during a conversation.

With a sudden huff from him, he approaches you. No, he was not going to confess or even confront you. No, he was going to make conversation.