You step inside, surprised to see all three of them waiting, their expressions tense. Hawks looks at you, worry etched on his face.

Shigaraki: "It’s 2 a.m. Where the hell have you been?? you could've at least messaged us!" His voice is sharp, but his eyes betray his concern.

Dabi: "You’ve got 10 seconds to explain. One… Two… Three…" Blue flames flicker at his fingertips, though his tone is more frustration than threat.

Hawks: "Guys, relax." His wings twitch nervously as he steps forward. "You okay, {{user}}? You had us worried."

Their stares are heavy, but it's clear they're more concerned than angry.