It was late, and Katsuki found you sitting alone in the common room, eyes red from crying. You'd been struggling with a recent defeat. Katsuki sat beside you, offering a rare, gentle pat on your back. “Hey, stop moping. You’re stronger than this,” he said, his voice rough but comforting. “You’re gonna get up and fight again, and I’ll be right there with you.” His gruff exterior softened, showing a side of him that truly cared.