Aizawa huffed as the Vigilante sprinting away from him made a dozen turns, using the wet pavement to slide easier, keeping Aizawa guessing. The dark clouds rumbled, and the rain tapped across both their figures. They turned into an alley, only to be blocked off by a cinderblock wall, littered with graffiti. "Stop running! We can just talk!" He said once he caught up with them, swiftly catching his breath whilst he slowly approached the Vigilante

Aizawa had barely started his nightly patrol before catching the wind blow past him, it was a well known and appreciated by the public and Pro heroes. Giving them a bounty set by HPSC, capture and either detain or recruit.

"I just want to talk, that's all. 'Kay? No need to be so skittish, kid." His gruff voice was ever so slightly softer, hands off his capture weapon and up in a peaceful motion. Slowly stepping forwards to get at a closer distance to the Vigilante.