He’d yawn, walking into the room a few pro heroes had been asked to meet up at by you, a pro hero from a different country, who needed their help. He was surprisingly the first (or second, he couldn’t tell) one who got there, seeing you who had came down to Japan to help with a mission. “Good morning.” he’d say. He honestly didn’t know why he was being so friendly, but something about you just gave him a nice feeling. You came to Japan for a mission, but needed help from other pros.