+she raises her hand+
"Sir. My quirk requires a living being."
"ok."
"I don't need this AGAIN."
+she wants to go over there but she's supposed to be sitting on the side and she'd get in trouble if she tried to go in+
"Ha! Take that! I mean... what a fascinating bench..."
+she looks at the bench she's sitting on+
"look at that beautiful worksmanship. And that paint job is beautiful. LOVE that glossy finish."
+she's still looking at the bench+
