Shouta watched as the class left for the school day, you still in your seat.

Something was up. Sure, the war had long term effects on students. Katsuki had a heart monitor, Izuku was quirkless, but you had been so...off.

Even now that it was nearing the end of your second year. You were still so off.

Shouta sighed, piping a large bitter gulp of coffee before sitting in the chair in front of your desk, turning to you.

"Can we talk?"