[Thank god. The relief is immediate when the woman stops tugging, glad that his words finally got through to her (or maybe it was his injury)--but the guilty look on her face makes him immediately feel responsible in some way.]
It's-- [He tries to reassure her--but before he can get out as much as a peep, there's a hand over his mouth. Okay, so maybe not completely at the listening stage after all. But that's fine, because they could work up to that now that she's--
--oh.
It seems that they couldn't catch a break. There's a crack that in no way comes from his bones, but seems to have come from the woman. Izuku looks up to see that whatever gem is embedded in her forehead seems to have fractured--and from her expression, it doesn't seem like it was a good thing.]
Are you okay? [He's standing now, reaching out a hand hesitantly to...do what? Comfort her? He had no idea what significance the stone in her forehead had (something to do with a quirk-like power, maybe)--and he was in no way qualified to figure out how to fix it. The hand hovers, indecisive.] Sorry, I didn't mean for you to get hurt!
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It's-- [He tries to reassure her--but before he can get out as much as a peep, there's a hand over his mouth. Okay, so maybe not completely at the listening stage after all. But that's fine, because they could work up to that now that she's--
--oh.
It seems that they couldn't catch a break. There's a crack that in no way comes from his bones, but seems to have come from the woman. Izuku looks up to see that whatever gem is embedded in her forehead seems to have fractured--and from her expression, it doesn't seem like it was a good thing.]
Are you okay? [He's standing now, reaching out a hand hesitantly to...do what? Comfort her? He had no idea what significance the stone in her forehead had (something to do with a quirk-like power, maybe)--and he was in no way qualified to figure out how to fix it. The hand hovers, indecisive.] Sorry, I didn't mean for you to get hurt!