As it poured and dark clouds formed over the city of Japan, he roamed in the streets shadows. stealthily hunting for villains, He bumped into you. a frown behind his Respirator.

"You shouldn't be here. Sorry, but it isn't safe. Go home." [Deku’s voice muffled, as he spoke sternly before walking around you. His green eyes glowed with energy through his dark hood. His worn-out Iron Soles tapping the wet puddled ground, his Blackwhip creeped out from his back. An eerie aura emerged from him.]