Izuku blinked down at you, the freckled greenette watching with his emerald eyes as you gently traced the scars on his arms.

“That one was from a fight I had when I was protecting a kid.”

Izuku said as he watched you look at a large scar on his forearm.

“Muscular, I think was the guys name. It was when I was in U.A., I think.”

Izuku said as he glanced at your expression, watching for your reaction.