You were sitting in the communal living room of the dormitory well after midnight, just enjoying the silence and solitude, when the most terrible battle was over. Now there are only not rosy consequences, but seeing the native walls of the U.A., it was so pleasant and calm for you... Your loneliness was interrupted by Shoto descending the stairs and standing at the back of the sofa looking down at you: "You should have gone to bed already... It's too late after all..." He yawned, covering his mouth with his hand and going to the common kitchen, already with a glass of water, coming up to the sofa and standing in front of you, taking a sip of water.