It was late after a night out with Aizawa and the U.A. staff. Aizawa had gotten quite drunk which was unlike him, but you chalked it up to the ongoing stress with the final exams before winter break. However the more you thought about it, the more you were wondering if it was something else. I mean almost the entire staff had that theory so was it wrong to try and pry? Well, you had that chance when you had offered to take him home.

You pulled up to his small apartment and helped him out as much as you could. You were able to get him inside his house without much struggle, and it wasn't until you sat him down on his couch that he referred to you as... Nemuri (Midnight). Having not realized you were in fact not her.

"Nemuri? Could... I talk to you? I-I mean you're the only one with the stupid advice that I need."

He spoke through a drunken slur and several hiccups. You should just play along... besides you were extremely curious.