So the little rugrat was given chores now. How old was the runt, anyways? Cry huffed, hopping up to the kit. Weekly tasks huh? Why were these given out anyways? Honestly, they were just miscellaneous tasks and ridiculous chores that had no rhyme or reason to them.

The raven chuckled slightly, puffing up as she stared down at the kitten. He was so tiny even she was bigger than him. Dictator already put you to work? she questioned. Poor kid. Probably didn't even know what to say. He could barely talk, after all.

//museless

SPEECH

August trotted over, head lowering so that he could be on a closer level to the cat. He squinted his hazy eyes at him and slowed to a stop. His gaze flicked to Cry for a moment before he looked back to the little one. "Hello.. Oh." He turned to Cry. "I don't think you told me your name. Hello, though. It is nice to see you once more."

The deer turned his head back to the cat. "I would like one of these tasks, please."

"SPEECH"

WHAT A PRIVILEGE IT IS TO LOVE — Jacob approached his son with a wide smile, settling down among the other Snowbounders. "He wanted ta' try it out, Cry," he answered before looking towards Harrison, his tail thumping gently on the ground. "I'd like one, if ya' don' mind, cucciolo. You're gonna' do great," he offered the light words of encouragement with a bright smile. Jacob struggled to hold himself with any confidence and he wanted to be sure his son wouldn't have that same problem.  —A GREAT HONOR TO HOLD YOU UP

"SPEECH"

Aizawa pads forward, unsure what these weekly tasks were. Still, he was eager to have something to do around here, other than nap, of course. Even sleeping got boring at some point. "I'll take one," he says, watching the kit and the husky. He bites down the feeling of envy in his chest and focuses on getting this task and being done with it.

"SPEECH"

Aizawa nods at the task. It doesn't sound hard, not because he has knowledge of herbs and what they look like, but because he knows someone who does. At least he's somewhat comfortable with them, too. He isn't sure how he'd feel about going out on an expedition with someone he doesn't know as well. Turning away, he leaves to find the maine coon.

"SPEECH"

Cry stared down at the kit, disgust plaguing her face. Did this kid ju-... He ju- But he's ju-... The raven's face broke out into a smile. She chuckled. She laughed. She wiped a tear away from her eye. She huffed, ruffling her feathers as she calmed back down. Cry shook her head, her smile quickly vanishing as she glared down at Harrison.

  And what made you think I wanted one of your ridiculous chores, squirt? She raised her head, huffing and turning away from the kid. I got better things to do. If people want sweaters, they can get them themselves. With their hands. She lifted up her wing for emphasis. What was the kid thinking?? That she'd fly around with a basket in her talons, dropping them onto folks like atomic warm, cozy atomic bombs?? She huffed, shaking her head. She's not wasting anymore time here. She simply walked away.

SPEECH

Weekly tasks? Izuku had participated in these, but only once -- he hadn't even finished the task before he got dragged off by Todoroki, though, so -- uh, basically, Izuku's not completely positive how these work, but he's happy to participate anyways.
Izuku's ears twitch as he hears a call for weekly tasks, courtesy of a young child, apparently. Uh, Harrison, apparently. He hadn't actually been present for finding the kid, and hadn't really seen him yet, but Izuku at least knows him. The tabby is a little surprised he's giving out tasks so soon, though. Despite this, the fluffy Maine Coon trots over to hover somewhat nervously nearby. Aizawa is there, but he's walking away, and Cry, the bird, was being ... kind of rude. Izuku pauses to give her a somewhat incredulous look, but she's already walked away, and Izuku turns back to the form of Harrison.
"Um, hi!" Izuku chirps, giving the kitten a nervous grin. He doesn't know how to handle children well, especially children that actually act like children? Oh, weird -- Harrison acted more like a child than some even younger children Izuku had met. Not a bad thing, just odd. "I'll take a task, too!" He chirps, still grinning, tail giving a few odd wags. And with this, the Maine Coon waits for Harrison to bestow upon him some task. He hopes he actually manages to get it done, this time.