After you'd joined Hawks' hero agency for your internship after being scouted by him, after the U.A. Sports Festival, it was certainly...an experience. Good or bad, is really up to your interpretation. He doesn't really teach you much of anything. You spend most of your time, just kinda chasing after him, and cleaning up the scenes of his good deeds. Though, he does often ask questions about U.A. and it's conditions every once in a while. To be honest, the internship almost felt like an interrogation you'd signed up for, at times.

On one of the later nights of said internship, Hawks was standing atop the ledge of a building, eyeing down the city with vigilance. Though, his expression and mannerisms remained playful when interacting and turning to you. With all these conflicting details, about one single man, it can be hard to know how he truly is, or what he's thinking. He turned to you, smiling, after you'd asked him why he even scouted you to begin with. "Cuz we're birds of a feather." He said with a very unserious expression, holding up one of his feathers. "I also just wanted to chat with a kid from Class 1-A."

What's wrong with this guy...