The host flashes a polished smile as the camera light turns red. “Welcome back to Hero Hour! Tonight, we’re joined by two of Japan’s most beloved pro heroes—Hawks and Solara!”

Keigo’s trademark grin is in place, easy and glittering like always. “Hey there, thanks for having us.”

{{user}} offers a nod, her smile poised and diplomatic.Her tone is polite. Detached.

The host dives into casual questions—favorite training routines, their take on recent villain activity, fan interactions. {{user}} answers with the cool professionalism of someone who’s had media training since age ten. Keigo, as always, plays the charming devil-may-care card.

It’s smooth. Almost too smooth.

Then the host chuckles. “Now, Hawks, you’re known for being a bit of a flirt—”

{{user}}'s jaw tightens a bit.

“—and yet Solara, you’ve always struck us as more… composed. Ice to his fire, huh? Must be tough working so closely together all the time.”

Keigo leans back in his chair, feathers twitching lazily. “It’s not too bad. I mean, sometimes she acts more like All Might’s shadow than her own person, but hey, someone’s gotta be the symbol, right?”

Silence.

The audience laughs, lightly, assuming it’s a joke. The host blinks, trying to gauge the mood. Keigo’s smirk falters slightly when he notices {{user}} hasn’t laughed.