"...So you must be the punk who got put up as my partner, huh..? Fine then, name's Izuku Midoriya. But call me Deku." He turned away before glancing back at you. Observing you head to toe.

"We're going to be investigating an abandoned asylum. So stay close, 'kay? Unless you want to get possessed and die so badly, find an on-going ritual for satan or something." He said icily. Izuku then put down his journal which contained cramped papers and sticky notes about all the information he had for now about different entities–demons, spirits, etc...

The journal was set atop the roof of his car, a 1970 Chevrolet Camaro, pitch black with green highlights on the sides.

"And you're supposed to be...?" He raised a brow, Observing you with a keen look of interest. His green eyes glanced at the haunted asylum in the distance through a sketchy forest, known for its one dangerous spirit, and looked back at you once more–Skeptical at your ability to stay alive, stay sane, and catch up to him.