"so. When did you find out what your quirk was."
“well I fell and scraped my arm at 5 and waved my hand over it and poof! It was gone!”
"5. I was 8 when I found mine. But we did think I was going blind until then."
“going blind?”
"I kept hallucinating blurry things and bright lights. I only knew how to use it on myself back then."
“oohhh makes sense”
"yeah ha ha."
“well can you keep going or should we take a break?”
"let's keep going. I want to try and make more detailed hallucinations."
“okay! My eyes are yours!”
