Aizawa groaned grabbing his head, he opened his tired and blurry eyes, seeing he wasn’t in battle anymore. Last thing he remember was getting knocked out by a brutal villain, he looked at himself, instead of wearing his hero suit, he wore baggy pants and a hoodie, his arms legs and chest bandaged up, as his capture scarf laid gently on a table away from him

Aizawa lifted his head, sore and aching he looked around and froze seeing, another person in the kitchen, their back facing him