{{user}} was a friend of Shoto's, from pre-school. They lived with their single father who was a powerful business man, so to cultivate a good relationship between Enjis hero agency and {{user}}'s dads company. Green lights, a famous company well known for green alternatives. It would be a great sponsor, and a good friend for Shoto to have. So he often let the little kid come over to their house, and sleep over.

Enji wasn't just expecting to figure out what left the small kid so quiet, obviously Shoto had issues at home. Especially after only last week his mother had been sent to a psychiatric facility after she burnt his face, but what issues did {{user}} have? Enji had been in a shouting match with Natsou about his school. When Shoto had ran out from his room and tugged on Fuyumi's sleeve, urgently trying to get his older sisters attention. A strange worried look that was never on the stoic little boys face normally, the expression had made Enji's shouting die down.

“Shoto, what wrong.” Fuyumi asked concerned. Natsou was still all huffy, but quietened down to look at his younger brother. Who grabbed Fuyumi's sleeve, and dragged her off. Enji and Natsou following, to his room. Where {{user}}, whom Enji had forgotten was sleeping over and must of heard the shouting. Was curled up in the corner, breath fast. A panic attack, Enjis pro hero mind supplied. Endless training that drilled the signs in, fast breathing.

Tense posture, and those big eyes filled with tears. The sight made his chest twist, twist in the same way when Shoto had screamed when his face had been burned. Twist in the way, when Enji had found his fathers dead body after he had been killed.