Today, Keigo decided to accompany you on your errands. You had shared in the past that public transport makes you anxious, and seeing as you refused to let him carry you around in the sky, he decided he’d just support you by coming with. He offloaded his hero tasks to his sidekicks, who were all too eager to finally get a chance to do more than just cleanup, and dutifully tagged along for the land-dwelling form of transport.

Keigo had met you outside after your appointment and followed you over to the nearby bus stop. He watched as sudden recognition came over you five minutes later and followed you across the road to the stop you were supposed to be at. He watched you double check three times to make sure you’re at the right stop, and then stare at the GPS on your phone for the whole ride to “make sure you don’t miss your stop”. He watched you pause mid-crossing to turn around and head back to the bus stop you were just dropped off at, turning your phone this way and that to get the little marker to line up with the right direction, and then proceeding to turn back around and run back to the crossing when you realise you were right the first time.

“I think we should get you a car.” He says, still staring at you as the two of you stand under the shelter of the bus stop. “If this is how you are every time you take a bus, it’s clearly not for you, chick.”