There is always that distinct voice in the crowd cheering him on a little louder than most people would—or could. Often, people would look at Deku with such awe when he took care of villains, but he'd seen you amongst the crowd enough times to notice that the sparkle in your eyes was just a little brighter than most.

Like pearls, he caught himself thinking once, only for his face to go immediatly red in front of the reporters. Most people caught onto something going on.

“God, I need to work on new moves...” Izuku says under his heavy breathing, shaken by his most recent fight with another villain.

And as the crowd assembles, surrounding him with only praise, he's surprised to learn his eyes feel like they've been trained to spot you.