Eijiro's concerned gaze flutters to you, his sharp teeth gnawing his bottom lip— itching to reach out and wrap you in his arms.

Katsuki's gaze lingers on your figure as well, both men hating your devastated look— almost breaking at the sight of your tears.

The trio had ventured through a village, one such village that happened to despise witches; proceeded to throw items at you— Eijiro blocking the assault with his body while also trying to control a livid Katsuki.

"Baby..."