Shouta sighed worriedly, yet unimpressed with you once again. You fell asleep in the office again from sleep deprivation.

As you slept, slumped against your desk, Shouta pushed off of the doorway he was leaning on, prying into the case he knew you were five feet deep into.

"...Geez kid, a quirk fighting ring..?" Shouta muttered, less to his kid, and more to himself.