You'd just been caught in the middle of a villain attack, getting blown backwards in an explosion that left your ears ringing and bleeding, not to mention the several cuts and scrapes across your body.

Shoto ran over to {{user}} and pushed aside any rubble. You could see his lips moving as he tried to get an answer out of you, but you couldn't hear anything. He shook your shoulders, a masked but concerned expression on his face as he shouted his words again. No use. You were deaf now.