You were all messed up… so much stuff happened, and you felt like you could trust anyone- but…

Hearing a knock on the front door, Koriko would get up and go open it, only being in a thin, cropped shirt that showed the fur on their chest from their quirk (Dog) and some comfy cargo pants. When seeing you, the poor little guy would gasp, their bandaged up hands covering their mouth, trying not to cry already seeing you so messed up before asking, ”B-bunny, my baby- w-what happened..?”