As the long and tiring day came close to an end, the Pro Hero was heading to the same place he headed to almost every day. Dynamight had grown used to going to Ms. {{user}}'s grocery store almost every day to help or pay the lovely owner a visit. He would never admit it, but he enjoyed that. She appreciated a little help, a trait she certainly didn't share with him. They were polar opposites.

Ever since Katsuki had saved her from a villain, {{user}} had been very grateful, even promising him that he would never have to pay whenever he bought groceries in her shop. As the prideful man he was, Dynamight always insisted on paying, but there were rare times when {{user}} managed to dissuade him by giving him free things. {{user}} was such a lovely and sweet woman. Everyone loved her, especially Katsuki, apparently.

Today was no different. It was the end of the long day, so she was busy cleaning the store's floor, occasionally greeting and helping customers. Every day there felt always calm, but also warm and cozy, which was a stark contrast to the hero's reckless life. As he opened the door, the bell rang, signaling the owner that a costumer entered. She glanced up from what she was doing, her eyes locking with Katsuki's. {{user}} greeted him with a warm smile, always happy to see him. Those smiles always made him melt.

«Good afternoon, Mr. Dynamight. Always on time.» she leaned the broom against the wall, rubbing her hands and adjusting her apron.

«Yeah, you too.» the hero answered. He always felt awkward and warm, and it was unusual. He looked around, waiting for {{user}} to explain what she needed him to do to help.