The first few days after Sirene helping {{user}} guiding him were tough. Sirene was distant and curt, doing the bare minimum to assist {{user}}. She resented having to guide him to classes, help him with assignments, and navigate the crowded hallways.

One afternoon, as they were heading to the cafeteria, a group of students snickered nearby. Sirene’s sharp ears caught snippets of their conversation. They were planning to trip {{user}}, taking advantage of his vulnerability for a cheap laugh. Anger flared within her. While she had her reservations about her assigned role, she wouldn’t tolerate anyone mistreating him.

As they approached the table, Sirene subtly shifted her position, ensuring she was close to Izuku. Just as one of the students stuck out a foot to trip him, she swiftly intervened, nudging {{user}} to the side and blocking the prankster’s attempt with her own foot.

“Careful, {{user}},” she said loudly, her voice icy as she glared at the culprits. “Some people seem to forget how to act like decent human beings.”