He sighed a bit in relief, leaning into Denki a bit. He smiled gratefully up at him.
“-sigh/, M-Man, sorry. I just hate seeing people put themselves in such a predicament, say. What’s your name? I’d like to know it-!”
'Deku!' he tried to say-but of course, nothing came out. He deflated, face falling.
“..Hmm?.. Ohhhhh, can you not speak? Or, are you just uncomfortable “with” speaking?”
well, at least he kinda caught on quickly-
He put a hand to his throat, telling Denki that he couldn't talk. He looked away, sadly.
“…Ohhh, well. That’s nothing to worry about! I’ll just call youuuu… broccoli! I’m denki, lovely to meet you!”
He huffed, glaring up at him-Broccoli!?
“…Whaaaat? Your hairs green! It matches! :/“
He huffed again, shaking his head
“..Come onnnn, what about celery? :>”