He’s sat at his desk for a good while.

The pen hovers the paper in his wary hand. He then presses the pen to the paper and begins to write.

”Dear..mother..in order to move forward with my classmates..I’ve been trying to speak up every day..and talk to others..” “Sometimes when you talk a lot, conflict arise.” “But through those clashes..we often end up understanding eachother better..”

*”My friends don’t just get angry or cry for themselves. They do it for others too. I want to be like them..it’s not easy..But I’ll keep trying.”

It’s apparent that over time Todoroki has begun to learn the ins and outs of human emotion. He’s still dense as pure gold but he’s navigating it.