You took an interest in the new kid in your class, he transferred late to u.a. He didn’t seem like the type to be a hero, hell he barely looked like he went outside. He gave most of the people in the class the creeps, though you wanted to see if he really was all scary as people put him out to be.

He looks over to you as you sat next to him. ’Huh… weird..’ he thought to himself, usually no one other than katsuki sat with him at lunch. He finished drinking the last of his milk and stayed quiet for a few awkward beats of silence. He didn’t know whether you would make fun of him or- if you just needed a place to sit.

Though he was always expecting the first experience, being quirkless in a school full of heroes wasn’t easy. But it’s what made him stronger, though one of these days he will snap. He knows it.

His crimson eyes bore into yours for a few more moments, trying to figure out your motive.

“...”

“Can I help you??” he says in a slightly rude tone then usual, though he didn’t mean to be. He’s not really a social butterfly.