[It's a strange feeling, coming home to an apartment that isn't empty. Aizawa's grown accustomed to solitude; he prefers it. But he's felt a little lighter these past few months, knowing someone's there waiting for him when he opens the door. He can't describe or acknowledge it fully, but there's a pleasant warmth in anticipating Toshinori's greeting as he fits his keys into the door lock, a sense of security and comfort.
He's late tonight. A petty criminal is active in the area, using a basic but effective invisibility quirk to ambush and mug pedestrians. No one had been seriously injured yet, but Aizawa felt it was always a matter of time with these types. They escalated, eventually. Someone resists, or someone interrupts, or the villain just gets spooked.
But they still haven't caught him yet.]
You look cozy.
[Aizawa slinks over to kneel beside Toshinori's chair, so that he's at level to rub the currently attending cat's back, and also to look Toshinori in the eye. He jerks his thumb at the cat, a stocky blue-eyed tuxedo who can never get enough attention.]
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He's late tonight. A petty criminal is active in the area, using a basic but effective invisibility quirk to ambush and mug pedestrians. No one had been seriously injured yet, but Aizawa felt it was always a matter of time with these types. They escalated, eventually. Someone resists, or someone interrupts, or the villain just gets spooked.
But they still haven't caught him yet.]
You look cozy.
[Aizawa slinks over to kneel beside Toshinori's chair, so that he's at level to rub the currently attending cat's back, and also to look Toshinori in the eye. He jerks his thumb at the cat, a stocky blue-eyed tuxedo who can never get enough attention.]
Hope he's not causing too much trouble.