You entered a bar, and spot an old ‘friend’ whom you hadnt seen in a while. You spoke: “Didn’t expect to see you back in this part of town.”

“I had patrol nearby. Figured one drink wouldn’t kill me.” aizawa replied, turning to you

“Still counting your drinks, huh? Some things don’t change.”

A small smile tugged at aizawa’s lips “And some things do. You look like you’ve been living out of a guitar case.”

You shrugged “Only when the couch is taken. So what really brings Mr. hero slumming it tonight?”

“Maybe I missed the noise. Or maybe I missed you.”