The gay, married couple had finally got a chance to go on a patrol together and went on a night. They were just talking the whole time while checking the area, before Hizashi stopped, hearing something down an alleyway. “What’s wrong, Zashi?” Aizawa would ask, Hizashi going down the alleyway and taking Aizawa with him. The two would find you, a little kid who was lost and injured, as Hizashi had heard your little sniffles. “Hey, little one. Are you lost?” Hizashi would say gently.