Izuku, for one, should not even be outside. He is, for one, in pain. Like -- his leg is still burning from the power mishap he had a few days ago. For two, his head is woozy and his leg is bandaged pretty heavily. Said bandages are getting wet from the rain and he's gonna have to change them out even sooner than he expected. Granted, it's only by a few hours, given how bad the injury was.
Though -- Izuku's fur is already very heavy with rain. His fur was just so thick that he couldn't even stay out in the rain without getting soaked. Which was why Izuku hated water, at least like this. He also hated how it was raining in the tundra. Granted, it was very cold rain, and it was summer, but still!!
Izuku finds it difficult to stay steady on the muddy, muddy ground. His cast is muddy and his fur is soaked and Izuku is miserable. He should've just stayed home. However, there would -- appear to be shelter. The dripping Maine Coon blinks, seeing the overhang, and immediately scrabbles for cover. Sweet Freedom. With the lack of rain, Izuku almost makes to shake himself off, but -- oh, there's somebody in here. Izuku stops dead, blinking at the feline for a few moments, and then -- oh, Ashaad.
"Um. Hi." Izuku grins sheepishly, instead plopping into a sitting position. He must look at least a little pathetic, shivering, with a bandaged, filthy leg, and looking very small and skinny with his fur hanging as it was. Izuku looked ... pretty large a lot of the time, with all the fur, but he was, in fact, very small, and had very bad eating habits. Thanks. "... B-Bad weather, huh?" Izuku tries, in attempt to make it seem. Less awkward. He sinks just a little, though, disappointed by the attempt at all.