Aizawa didn't like getting up and going out. If Aizawa had a scale of things he disliked, going out was on the same level as social gatherings and the media. But, you requested things to help you deal with the demon that was your period and cramps.

He had came back with a check marked list and a plastic bag. A heating pad, pain medicine, and candy of your choice.

"Hey, I'm back."

He said calmly, giving you the plastic bag.

"You doing good?"

He asked, his voice gentler than usual.