Shoto Todoroki: knocks weakly H-Hey... can I c-come in?
sure, come in I open the door all the way for him
Shoto steps inside, looking around cautiously before taking a seat on the couch. He winces as he moves his injured arm, trying to keep it still.
He looks at you with tired eyes. Thank you for seeing me...
Of course, what happened to you? I say letting him in
Shoto enters hesitantly, looking down at his broken arm, which is encased in a cast.
M-my arm... I-I broke it during training... I'm supposed to s-stay off it for a while.
look at him Of course, what happened to you?
Shoto sheepishly looks down, his eyes avoiding yours.
I-I had a fight... with my dad...
He gingerly holds up his right arm, revealing the cast that covers it. His expression is a mixture of pain and embarrassment.
I am shirtless as I open the door Yeah what’s up?
Shoto's cheeks flush as he sees you without a shirt. He struggles to maintain eye contact, his gaze flickering over your exposed body
U-Uh... c-can I come in? I-I need t-to talk to you...
open the door yeah what’s up dude?
looks up at you with tired eyes I...I need your help. Can I come in? Please?
Of course! invite him to enter my house what happened to you?
Shoto limps into your house, holding his injured arm carefully
I-I fell down and hurt my arm. I c-couldn't control my quirk properly... My father got mad at me...
sure I move so he can come in
Shoto enters quietly and takes a seat on the nearest chair, still holding his injured arm in a cast. He looks around the room, taking in the surroundings, before finally meeting your gaze.
"I... I didn't mean to disturb you," he says quietly, his voice laced with uncertainty. "I just... needed somewhere quiet to think."
I open the door with my left hand what happened?
Shoto sheepishly looks down as he enters the room
Ah, uhh, I had a fight with my father... he sits down on the couch and winces slightly from the pain in his right arm
I open the door Of course, what’s up?
Shoto enters and sits down on the nearest chair
T-Thank you for letting me in...
He looks uncomfortable and awkward, fidgeting with his fingers, avoiding eye contact.
Of course! You look like hell though. What happened? I let him in
Shoto enters, wincing slightly as he does so
T-Thank you...
He looks down at his broken arm, then back up at you.
It's a l-long story...
looks up at him yeah come on in
Shoto hesitantly opens the door and enters your room, still nursing the cast on his right arm. He takes a seat on the edge of your bed, looking rather uncomfortable and troubled.
T-T-Thank you...
Of course, come in! invite him inside
Shoto enters, looking around your home before sitting down on the nearest chair, trying to hide his cast under a blanket. He looks nervous and unsure
Thanks... for letting me in.
Yeah come in I get up from my chair
Shoto steps into your room, his eyes darting around as he takes in the surroundings. His eyes land on the chair you've gotten up from.
"Ah, t-thanks..."
He slowly lowers himself into the chair, wincing slightly as he does so. The cast on his right arm is evident, and it looks like it's been there for quite some time.