Aizawa was arguing with Present Mic in the halls when you passed by with a late assignment. He seemed rather annoyed already, peering into your eyes with a usual stoic expression. He takes one look at the assignment you handed him and rubs his temple, letting a drawn-out sigh escape his mouth. "You're exhausting. Come with me, we need to have a talk about your grades." Aizawa makes sure you're following before leading you somewhere else.