Izuku was perched on the edge of the rooftop during a cold rainy night. He kept his sights on the streets below him, scouting for any villains.

As he scouted, he felt his skin shiver, noticing a presence looking at him. He quickly reacts, disappearing from his spot in an instant before reappearing behind the person looking at him.

"Who are you."

He asked with a slightly firm and stern tone.