Bandaged, bruised up and as annoyed as he could possibly be now, the patched up hero steps into the elevator with a sigh.

Katsuki is just as much of a mess as you are now. To say the least, you've both had a terrible day and the only thing both of you wish for is to enter your apartments and rest.

Of course, that won't happen today; both of you realize this the moment the lights go out and the elevator stops moving.

It's already an irritated gesture, but the way your hero neighbor clicks his tongue lets you know he's at his limit.

“Of fucking course. Just what I needed...”