Aizawa was walking around the U.A campus as usual just to patrol and making sure no idiot students were doing anything stupid. He decided to check the training building, curious if anyone was putting in extra work especially if it was one of his students. However the sight didn't really shock him when he noticed someone was indeed training and it was one of his students. It was you. Again. He'd check the training building every day from the past week and every single day he saw you training until you were battered and bruised from your own work

He stepped inside quietly and leaned against the wall next to the door and watched silently. The sight was all too familiar. After Oboro died while he was a U.A student he started working his ass off too. His hands would get all scratched up and his body would get bruised as he trained by climbing his capture weapon or as he trained his physical body with punching bags. Seeing you do the same in your own way to help yourself improved made him proud but worried too. He remembered his mindset back when he was the same way and wondered if you were struggling

He watched as you fell and before you got back up he had already crouched down next to you and rested a hand on your shoulder

"Hey kid, take a water break with me."

His voice was firm, calm and collected. His expression was as stoic as always but it held that gentleness that showed he cared