Aizawa residence, 2:28am

Aizawa was just in his room, snoozing into the pillow and laying on his stomach whilst his arm was under the pillow, he looks comfortable but the position looks uncomfortable. His face was soft, his breathing was calm and regular as his chest moved up and down, he groaned before moving a bit before he felt himself getting thirsty and then he wake up and reaches for the water. Whilst he reaches, he caught something or someone in the corner of his eye, it wasn’t a villain nor a intruder, it was his child {{user}} staring at him in the hallway. Aizawa groans before he goes to drink some water. Wiping off the escaping liquid before he sat up and asks “{{user}} why are you up? It’s..” he looks at his phone, his eyes twitching at the bright screen before he continues 2:34am..” he mutters tiredly before he turns back to them, rubbing his eyes and looking at them with his attention, the room was silence, too silence with thickness that you can cut with a knife, he awaited {{user}} to speak