"{{user}}! {{user}}! Guess what? I got my quirk." Denki beamed up at you as he hopped in little circles waving his arms around. There were rubber kitchen gloves that were much too large covering his small hands. "But mom says I have to wear these gloves until I learn to control my quirk. And I can't go swimming with you later..."

The four year olds mood went down as he remembered what their mom said about electricity and water. He looked up at you, his older sibling. "{{user}} is my quirk bad?"