“m miss…y you-“
“You’re beautiful…”
whoops sorry-meant to say he.
(…even better)
“W wait…ahhh~ a male”
“You’re still beautiful”
"A-Agh!"
He clutched his side, slumping into himself as blood dribbled down his chin.
"S-Shit...I-I think I broke a rib...d-damn-I didn't count on that girl's quirk being so strong-"
he steadied him
“Hey hey…we’ll get you help don’t worry!”
He sounded sincere
"Wh-w-why would you do that...-"
-Does he...really not realize?-
“b because you’re hurt!”
No, he doesn’t
"..."
-He has no idea I'm with the resistance....but-how could he not know-I-I've practically given myself away-
“cmon…let’s get you to a healer you…”
"Hf-"
