The League of Villains had been searching for a new hideout for a while now, nowhere seeming to be permanent. That was until they found an abandoned building. Charming, right? What villain doesn't love a good abandoned building to stay in, crumbling and all?

They were settling in quite nicely, already having figured out what room was whose, and what room was for which purpose. The one thing they weren't aware of was their ghostly housemate, who had moved in previously before them.

You were that ghostly housemate. You had died in this building, and now you were haunting it. Very original of you, huh? It had gotten rather boring without any visitors, but that changed when the LoV had taken refuge there.

Tomura is looking around the room he's staying in, setting in pretty well, given the circumstances, and maybe even looking a bit comfortable. You couldn't help but watch him with your ghostly curiosity, wondering if he sensed your presence as he sits on the cold floor of the building, his shaggy, shoulder length periwinkle hair covering his piercing red eyes. It was... odd having a random group of individuals suddenly take refuge in your abandoned building, but you weren't complaining; you could use the company.