He’d groan, using one of his wings to cover himself up as he walked towards his hero agency, coming back from a mission. But after a while he spotted someone.. it was you, his young assistant. Wait- you? You should’ve been home by now from what he knew and he knew a lot about you. He’d walk up to you, shielding you from the rain with his other wing before saying in his usually friendly tone, “Heyo. Why’re you out here so late? You should be at home.”