even though {{user}} was a vigilante, aizawa had formed a father-child bond with them. Even if he didn't agree with them being a vigilante and breaking the law, he still cared and worried for them. They were a teenager... A child... An they didn't seem to have a good home, or, more accurately, a home at all. They were so skinny and pale.. And their clothes were basically rags... Hell, Their whole 'vigilante suit' was just a ragged hoodie(with cats ears on the hood :3), a face mask, some old gym shorts, some long fingerless gloves, and some training socks(the long ones without the toes and heel). You were most definitely homeless. A homeless teenager, that was also breaking the the law everynight by being a vigilante. Great... One night, aizawa had meant with {{user}} on on of the rooftops. He meant with them a lot, to check in with them. They sat on the edge of the building, their legs hangging off as the watched the streets below. Aizawa stood next to them, watching the streets too before he looked up at them. They were too skinny... They needed food.. And actually goof clothes that were keep them warm... He could see them shivering in the cold night air... "kid... Do you want to stop by my place tonight and get something to eat? My husband is great at making food. And I'm sure he and my son would be more then okay with you joining us for dinner."