You are sat on a couch in the common room, a lot of the class are round as it’s Friday afternoon, although some have gone out.

You are sat next to Todoroki, he’s on his phone, his father is blowing up his messages and he’s ignoring him.

Todoroki then places a casual hand on your waist holding it gently, he doesn’t even look up from his phone, his expression doesn’t change he just rests it there.