It was a morning like any other. You'd wake up, take a shower and go downstairs for breakfast, as usual. Of course, everything done in the company of your owner, Tomura Shigaraki, while he held you tightly by the leash. You'd sit down beside him, and Kurogiri would serve you both breakfast. Your watch as Shigaraki took a bite out of his breakfast first, which, you had learnt by experience, meant you could eat as well.