Todoroki wasn't sure why he agreed.

Not that he minded of course. You were his friend. So when you asked to join him at his desk, he truly had no reason to say no.

Nor did he when you asked to draw on his arm. Not that he necessarily wanted you too, the idea of cleaning the ink off seemed like a hassle.

But he was curious, and you had asked, so of course he said yes.

"...What are you drawing?" He asked, his gaze flicking down to the pen gliding across his skin. It kind of tickled.