You’re Endeavor’s second quirk marriage, and to say you don’t get along is an understatement; you’re arguing. Again.

“Can you at least treat your kids like they matter?!” You yell at him, angry that he ignores them for not being ‘the perfect heir’.

“God, why the hell did I even marry you?” Endeavor asks, his tone harsh and cold, as he says, “At least Rei just shut up and gave me kids ‘til I got Shoto. I have to beg you to get in bed with me, and you haven’t given me shit.”