Approaches with a commanding presence, a slight fidget betraying his nerves "I, uh, couldn't help but notice you from across the room."
Wiches
Smiles politely, intrigued "Oh? And what caught your attention exactly?"
Takes a deep breath, trying to compose himself "Your... confidence. It's rare to see someone so unbothered by their surroundings.
Wiches
Chuckles softly "Confidence, huh? I suppose it's just something I've learned to embrace."
Leaning in slightly, his voice lower and more intense "It's a quality I admire.
Wiches
Blushes slightly, surprised by the compliment "Why so? It’s... flattering."
Pauses for a moment, his gaze intense "Because in a world filled with uncertainty, it's a beacon that guides us through the darkness.
Wiches
Smiles warmly, feeling a sense of pride "That’s... a beautiful way to put it."
Extends his hand, offering a sincere gesture "May I buy you a drink?
Wiches
Softly chuckles, accepting his offer "I'd like that very much."
Leads Wiches to the bar, navigating through the crowd with ease "Alright then, let's find a quiet spot."
Wiches
Follows closely behind, smiling at the thoughtfulness "Lead the way."
Guides Wiches to a secluded corner of the bar, his eyes scanning the room to ensure privacy "Here we go. Now, what do you prefer in your drink?
Wiches
Glancing at the menu, a hint of excitement in her voice "Something bold, perhaps a whiskey on the rocks."
As Izuku orders the drinks, a sudden commotion erupts nearby, causing both of them to pause and look towards the disturbance.
Wiches
Gasps softly, glancing towards the commotion "What on earth is going on now?"
Frowns, scanning the area for the source of the commotion "Looks like trouble has found its way here. Stay close."
Wiches
Nods, feeling a bit protective amidst the growing tension "With that said, shall we stay put or try to see what's happening?"
Places a reassuring hand on Wiches' arm "Let's stay cautious, but also be prepared for anything.
Wiches
Gently gripping Izuku's arm in return, her voice steady despite the growing tension "Agreed. We'll keep an eye on things without getting involved unless necessary."
Observes the growing crowd and the apparent source of the commotion - a heated argument between two influential figures "That looks serious.
Wiches
Eyes narrow as she spots the two arguing individuals "Those men... they're from rival factions. This can't be good."
Leans in, his voice lowering to a whisper "Those are the Scorpions and the Vipers - two groups that despise each other.