[The image of Shouto undoing the ice of his right hand with the fire of his left- it was just so unbelievably sad to her. If she fought him, she was absolutely going to force him into using his left side. It's Shouto's power, all his and she's glad he's finally recognized that.
She settles into the prolonged hug for a little longer before finally pulling away.]
[ Everything about this is based on their powers, which couldn't be more ironic to him if it tried. Shouto's powers, Izuku's powers - they belong to them, now. And they'll use them as the heroes that they are, with one another right there to remind them.
When she starts to pull away, he loosens his grip, letting his hand fall away. He can feel the warmth of it, a change noticeable enough to register to him. But it's not... bad. It's just different. Soft. ]
I'm sure we will. [ Confident, before he actually grimaces a little, remembering. ] I'm sorry for all of the exposure to my old man you're going to have to deal with.
[It's a quirk marriage that's landed them in this mess, but they're strong and they'll figure out how to get out of it. She's pretty sure of that much at least.]
Endeavor? I didn't talk to him much during the sports festival, but I didn't like him.
Meaning he was probably being himself and not putting up his public act like some damn politician. [ At least he doesn't say that with venom. Just disdain, as he sighs heavily and visibly, watching the colder breath dissipate.
[She's not sure she's prepared for one of those, but if it comes up, she will.] We'll deal with it. [As long as they're together, they can manage it. Or at the very least commiserate.]
Come over some time. [She's... a little nervous about her mom meeting one of her best friends, but there's no reason for that, right?]
We have a lot to deal with. [ Most people would probably say that with some note of despair. Shouto just says it like an observation of the weather. After everything they've dealt with, this isn't much of a problem.
But he shifts to get back up to his feet, bringing a hand up to rub his fingers along his neck. ] Sure. Whenever you and your mom are fine with it.
[There's a lot, and Endeavor is a lot to deal with just on his own. But there's no way he can be as bad as the league of villains. He's just one terrible person who does his job well enough.]
I'm fine with whenever. I'll ask my mom how next weekend sounds.
[ Considering his ratings have gone down with the general populace despite achieving the number one rank - and have always been much higher with men of a certain age range than with anyone else - he's pretty much small fry compared to the League. So, Shouto's not concerned.
Just annoyed. ]
Is there anything I should know? I haven't ever actually met anyone's parents when it wasn't... [ He gestures vaguely. ] Formal functions.
Then, I'll look forward to it. [ He does hope that she'll like him. It's an interesting thought to have, when he normally doesn't care. Shouto talks back to every adult he meets if they look at him wrongways, even the ones he respects, but.
Moms, maybe. He would never disrespect his own, and wants Izuku's to like him. ]
... maybe, after this all comes down, you can come meet mine.
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She settles into the prolonged hug for a little longer before finally pulling away.]
We'll figure this out.
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When she starts to pull away, he loosens his grip, letting his hand fall away. He can feel the warmth of it, a change noticeable enough to register to him. But it's not... bad. It's just different. Soft. ]
I'm sure we will. [ Confident, before he actually grimaces a little, remembering. ] I'm sorry for all of the exposure to my old man you're going to have to deal with.
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Endeavor? I didn't talk to him much during the sports festival, but I didn't like him.
Oh- but you'll get to meet my mom!
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And then he looks at her. ] Your mom?
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Yeah, she's seen you and heard about you, but she hasn't met you yet. I bet she'll love you.
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[ At least the idea of meeting her mother is less awful. Why is he nervous, though... ] If you think so.
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Come over some time. [She's... a little nervous about her mom meeting one of her best friends, but there's no reason for that, right?]
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But he shifts to get back up to his feet, bringing a hand up to rub his fingers along his neck. ] Sure. Whenever you and your mom are fine with it.
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I'm fine with whenever. I'll ask my mom how next weekend sounds.
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Just annoyed. ]
Is there anything I should know? I haven't ever actually met anyone's parents when it wasn't... [ He gestures vaguely. ] Formal functions.
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Just dress like you usually would. You don't have to get formal with us.
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Moms, maybe. He would never disrespect his own, and wants Izuku's to like him. ]
... maybe, after this all comes down, you can come meet mine.