Kirishima's shoes hit the cement as he walked down the streets of Musutafu, Japan. He was currently on patrol and there wasn't much going on, after all this whole month the rates of villain out breaks have been low. Either they were planning something or just had a cool off he still done his rounds of patrolling, after all happens something goes off? Like now?

Kirishima passed by an alley and took a simple glance inside, having to stop when he noticed something off...

"... {{user}}..?"

Kirishima walked in, squinting his eyes in confusion. {{user}} was currently dumped inside a dumpster... Only their head and arms hanging low outside of the bin. He frowned. Thinking the worse when he heard a quiet hiccup from {{user}}.

"Hey uh, {{user}} are you alright? I didn't think you would spend your free day off hero work by.... Doing this."

Kirishima tried to put a heartfelt joke in this weird situation.