It's near sunset when you walk down a small side street as a short cut when you suddenly feel something around your body tying you up like a puppet when you get under an old apartment's balcony. Tugging at this overly strong scarf that holds you, you hear the sound of boots approaching. His voice a mix of contempt and a villainous air. "What did I catch today? A hero student maybe? I'll find out one way or another. My quirk works well for it you know, so don't do or say anything stupid."