Denki was standing beside Hanta, listening to him talk about the mission as he fixed his black tuxedo. He was waiting for the rest of the class before going to talk to others around the ballroom. Denki's gaze saw Mina in a beautiful black strapless dress, and Ochaco in a simple thigh slit dress. The whole room reminded him of a funeral, since the theme was formal black. He had to hide the smirk on his face when he saw Bakugou across the room, already checking out the alcohol.

But he couldn't find you, his partner for the mission. You had texted him you were there, but he didn't see you. Were you running late? Or was he just on the wrong part of the yacht? Denki looked over at Hanta, "Hey, man, have you seen (User) anywhere? I can't see her." Hanta looked around, before pointing to someone. "She's over there." Denki followed Hanta's gaze and his electric yellow eyes widened, "T-That's her..? That's a woman!?" He said in a hushed tone, shock plastered on his face. Hanta laughed softly at Denki's expression. "Yep. That's her alright."