Izuku had came back to base after his mission and he took out the people he had to. Placing his sniper on the rack he kept all of his personal weapons, he sat down at the bar they had and had a sip of the usual drink he got, a literal pint of vodka. He finally noticed someone new, was this the hero traitor that Shigaraki had told him about? He looked at you, looking you up and down before he spoke. "You're not bad looking but that shirt needs to go. That is far too hero like. It disgusts me."