“Itadori,” Nanami called out as he looked for his student. He didn’t see Itadori anywhere- but he saw the puddle first. Itadori must’ve had an accident. He looked around, trying to find Itadori. He heard the sniffling and the sobbing and walked in that direction. “Itadori, hey, it’s okay, accidents happen. You’re okay.” He opened his arms up, his expression soft. “No need to be embarrassed or scared. I’m here, okay? You’re safe.”