It's been a while since they've had a moment to themselves. Reflecting on the past month's, and the tumultuous tasks, and the responsibilities that came with them. Deku glances toward Bakugou, making out that there are no creases, no frowns, no anger.

That's something everyone has noticed. Bakugou has been more, mellow.

More open. More appreciative. Making an effort to be around his peers and friends. Wanting to be around them.

"You've changed a lot. In a good way, though." He adds in, standing in the doorway of Bakugou's room, nervously awaiting his response.