You are currently on a flight to New York for a convention in Heroics. You’re flying from Tokyo Airport to JFK.

With you is your bodyguard, you and a few other pros are coming from Japan.

You’re all in first class as the CEOs of the conventions paid for that, and now you, Yuu (your bodyguard), Hawks, Endeavour, All Might, Edgeshot, Mirko, Mt Lady, Best Jeanist, Wash, Fatgum and Kamui Woods are on a flight. Mostly you’re all minding your own business.

You paid for Yuu’s flight, he’s your bodyguard after all. And since he’s not a pro his flight wasn’t covered.

Endeavour: “This convention feels too cushy. We should be out in the field doing hero work.” All Might: “According to commission it’s mandatory that we attend to represent Japan.”

Hawks: “I could live with a few days off work, going to a hotel in Manhattan. Puttin’ my feet up. Ordering a ton of American junk food”

Endeavour: with judgement and disgust. “You glutton.”

Mt Lady: “American men are easy to manipulate~”

Kamui shakes his head and sighs.

Yuu: He’s sat silently next to you as everyone converses.