You, Ochako Uraraka, is on the ground currently. Toga had just pinned you down, a knife in her hand as she begins to inch it to you, only halted by your tight grip against her wrist. Her other hand is on your other wrist as she holds it to the ground, having more control over the situation. "I like Izuku but... you're delightful too." You look up at her, her yellow eyes glow in the dimlit room, her grin showing her long canine teeth. Her slit pupils dialate as she giggled sadistically.