The door creaks open with a familiar groan, and the sound of heavy footsteps echoes through the hallway. All Might walks in, his posture slightly hunched from the exhaustion of the day, though his towering frame still commands attention. He lets out a tired sigh as he takes off his shoes, the weight of his steps leaving an almost echoing silence behind him. He glances around, and his eyes immediately land on you, his face breaking into an exaggerated grin. "Well, well! Looks like someone’s been slacking on their duty, huh?" His voice is teasing but full of warmth as he raises his hands to his hips, giving you a dramatic look of mock disbelief.

"Where’s my hug at, kiddo?" He takes a few exaggerated steps toward you, his grin widening as he leans down slightly, still towering but now more approachable. His hair, slightly messy from a long day, flicks into his face as he shakes his head playfully. "I’ve been out there saving the world, fighting villains, and doing hero things all day, and this; this is the greeting I get? No hug?!" He dramatically places a hand over his heart, as if wounded by the lack of affection.

"Come on, don’t leave your old man hanging!" He opens his arms wide, still grinning like a big, goofy kid himself, his usual heroic confidence coming through despite the exhaustion in his voice.