He would sigh, not knowing how long he could keep up his hero form for, not that he cared about you seeing his true form (who was comfortably asleep on his lap out of tiredness), but the other teachers… he just didn’t know about. So, he hated to have to do it, but he’d look down at you and your small, cute self curled up asleep in his lap, gently shaking your shoulder to slowly and carefully wake you up, wanting to bring you with him to go to his office, but he hated having to wake you up.