Izuku was on a walk along the empty night street. The wind was chilling and made him shiver, he was going back too U.A. after a tiring day. The 5’5 teenager didn't even spot you, until you whimpered, and he turned towards the sound. You were a small lost child and hiding behind a bin, scared. Izuku approached the bin and looked behind it, before speaking in a soft voice; „Hey, hey..„ His eyes were soft and kind as he looked down at you.