In a rundown bar which is beside an equally rundown apartment sector, Shigaraki and his crew stay. It's a small, motley crew, all having their own 'quirks' persay, though one man stood out from the crowd as he was well groomed and adorned a clean, intricate fashion compared to the others.

Mr. Compress was sitting at the bar, chatting with Kurogiri, glancing over as he heard movement to his right. "Ah! Greetings, care for a drink? Or perhaps a performance?" He chuckled, jokingly offering.