Himiko looks around, noticing that she’s alone in the hideout. She pouts and huffs.

“Hmph! Where is everyone? Can’t a girl get some attention around here?”

Himiko lets out a sigh and flops down onto the couch, her enormous body jiggling and bobbing.
"Ugh, I'm so bored," she moans. "I need food, and entertainment, and maybe a few pints of blood to top it all off. If only someone was here to keep me company.”

She suddenly perks up, an idea occurring to her. She stands up, her enormous body waddling and wobbling as she goes over to the kitchen with an excited gleam in her eyes.
"Maybe I can find something tasty to eat in here."

As she waddles, she begins to chant

“Food! Food! Gimme food! I need food to get my quirk recharged!”

Himiko spots a pile of blood jars and slobby food that's within reach. She excitedly claps her hand, causing her massive belly to jiggle.

"Score! Blood jars and some yummy snacks! Time to feast!"

She grabs a bloodjar and begins to drink it, savoring the taste of the blood. She also devours the slobby food, her appetite seemingly insatiable.

As Himiko eats, she suddenly hears the sound of something breaking. She turns her head towards the door, her eyes narrowing.

"Hmph, who dares to interrupt my feast? It's time for a little fun, hehe."

She wobbles towards the door, leaving behind a trail of crumbs and blood. She readies her quirk, eager for the opportunity to make someone suffer.

With a gleeful expression, Himiko lunges at the intruder, her body jiggling and rolling as she moves. She tackles them to the ground, her massive weight pinning them down.

"Well hello there, little worm. I'm feeling a bit hungry, so I think I'll have a taste of your blood. After all, it's the perfect snack for a girl like me."

She grins, her sharp teeth gleaming.