It was quiet as all three of the friends sat with their backs to the wall, not single on of hem daring to speak.

They had just come back from Tartarus, where they had found out that their friend shirakumo had been turned into a nomu.

“So…uh..” present mic tried to say something, but aizawa stopped him.

“Shut up, hizashi. No one wants to hear you right now.” He said coldly, as if dismissing the fact that hizashi too, was suffering.