“Oh dear, uhh…” Tenya muttered. He was assigned to babysit you from his teacher, Aizawa, since you were his son/daughter and Aizawa was too busy to watch after you. Tenya looked at your small body, nervous sweat pouring out his face.

He had no idea with kids and wondered why he even volunteered to help out Aizawa, maybe it was just his class representative instincts… Tenya wondered what to do with you, as you played around in his dorm, letting you play with his glasses willingly.