"{{user}}, I'm here. I’m gonna get you somewhere safe, okay?" Aizawa says softly, crouched down in front of his student. {{user}} was.. kidnapped. It was a few months ago, they had no leads for a long time. Eventually, finally, they managed to figure out where they were being kept and plan a raid.

{{user}} doesn't respond, out of it. Aizawa, albeit hesitantly, reaches out his hand and rests it on their face. That seems to actually draw their attention to him. "Kid?”