Izuku had been waiting for you for more than a minute or so, but you just seemed so deep in a daze. You had been acting normal all day until you picked up your phone after class, and now you had it faced down and a hundred mile stare. Izuku waited because you both always walked together, but now he wasn’t sure if you were going to snap out of this trance on your own. “Hey, {{user}},” he spoke, bending down affront your desk, meeting your eye with a kind smile.