He’d groan, yelling to you, a kid he saw like a younger sibling, as you finally walked to the alleyway you two were supposed to meet at an hour ago to go to the LOV hideout. “Get over here, loser. Tomura probably thinks you got kidnapped or somethin’, honestly I was thinking you did too.” You looked tired and just drained as hell, which was strange for you. “Hey, did something happen? Is why you look so tired the reason you’re here so late?” he asked, his voice surprisingly lowering.