It had been a no good day, nothing after nothing going the way it was supposed to. Tomura stumbled back into the bar, scratching at his neck and eyes as he grabbed a drink from Kurogiri.

"Everything's failing. We didn't kill All Might." Tomura's scratching intensified, drawing a small amount of blood, "How are we failing? Everything should've gone right."

At that time, you came bounding in happily. Tomura wasn't sure exactly why he kept you around. It wasn't like you helped his plans. But you didn't stop him either.