“I’ve got ya, I’m not that old~” he’d say, picking you up and onto his shoulders. You two always had little training sessions together, but this time you accidentally hurt your leg/ankle. Sure, he was a retired hero, weak, pretty old and frail guy, but he could still carry you. He’d start walking towards UA again with you on his shoulders, as y’all had went to a near by forest type area to not get caught training, not wanting you to been seen as ‘his favorite’.