07-22-2018, 09:47 PM
" IT'S FINE NOW. WHY? BECAUSE I AM HERE! "
Izuku's sarcastic retort stunned him for a moment, enough to realize what he was saying, at least. "Er-! ...Sorry," he murmured, paws tapping the ground with a bit of nervous energy. He was a bit too jumpy to pick up on Izuku's humorous mood, and he was too focused on the boy's well-being to really say anything appropriate. As soon as he'd uttered his apology, he'd gone right back into scrutinizing the maine coon, noticing the smaller scars and things that he'd seemed to earn.
The yes was indeed wholly unconvincing, and it showed in his face. Toshinori's brow dropped down close to his eyes in aggressive disbelief. He frowned. His concerned-parent attitude was beginning to solidify itself somewhere in him again.
Not... really.... The serval heaved a sigh and pinched the bridge of his nose. Kind of. It was harder to do with paws than when he'd had fingers, and after a few seconds he felt like it probably just looked stupid, so he dropped it again.
"Midoriya, you have to eat at least once every day," he pleaded. He looked a bit... tired. Of course, he was a hypocrite. He hadn't eaten in a couple days now himself, but that was more due to his lack of skill than it was forgetting.
Oh, yeah. He did have his stomach back.
As the boy explained his electrical incident the serval's eyes closed. He only opened them again towards the end to look back at the bandaged arm- paw, whatever -and then back up to Izuku's face. So One for All had turned into... electricity? He glanced down at his own paws. What would that have been like, if he still had even an ember of his power left? Oh well. If it had hurt Midoriya that much, after all of the training he had done to ensure that his Quirk didn't injure him, Toshinori was a bit wary. He stayed quiet as his student unloaded all of that information on him, and his ears rested back against his skull.
This time, there was less heated disappointment than there was a more gentle, empathetic concern. Did that mean he wasn't a bit angry that Izuku was ignoring his limits? No. But Izuku had always ignored his limits, so... this was nothing new.
"I see," he finally said. A paw had reached up and scratched at the base of his neck. He wasn't quite sure what to say next, though. It sounded like the young man had been leading a busy life.
"Midoriya-shonen, it sounds like you've had to deal with a lot. But just because you have a lot on your plate, doesn't mean... uh, it doesn't mean you have to eat it all in one sitting. You have to remember your limits."
His words came from the heart, but he wasn't sure they'd have much of an effect. He'd told Izuku all of this before, and they were still in this world, so it must not have worked then. The serval's gaze was pleading as he stared down at the green-furred boy.
"And, ah, maybe you should invest in some glasses if your vision is blurry."
The yes was indeed wholly unconvincing, and it showed in his face. Toshinori's brow dropped down close to his eyes in aggressive disbelief. He frowned. His concerned-parent attitude was beginning to solidify itself somewhere in him again.
Not... really.... The serval heaved a sigh and pinched the bridge of his nose. Kind of. It was harder to do with paws than when he'd had fingers, and after a few seconds he felt like it probably just looked stupid, so he dropped it again.
"Midoriya, you have to eat at least once every day," he pleaded. He looked a bit... tired. Of course, he was a hypocrite. He hadn't eaten in a couple days now himself, but that was more due to his lack of skill than it was forgetting.
Oh, yeah. He did have his stomach back.
As the boy explained his electrical incident the serval's eyes closed. He only opened them again towards the end to look back at the bandaged arm- paw, whatever -and then back up to Izuku's face. So One for All had turned into... electricity? He glanced down at his own paws. What would that have been like, if he still had even an ember of his power left? Oh well. If it had hurt Midoriya that much, after all of the training he had done to ensure that his Quirk didn't injure him, Toshinori was a bit wary. He stayed quiet as his student unloaded all of that information on him, and his ears rested back against his skull.
This time, there was less heated disappointment than there was a more gentle, empathetic concern. Did that mean he wasn't a bit angry that Izuku was ignoring his limits? No. But Izuku had always ignored his limits, so... this was nothing new.
"I see," he finally said. A paw had reached up and scratched at the base of his neck. He wasn't quite sure what to say next, though. It sounded like the young man had been leading a busy life.
"Midoriya-shonen, it sounds like you've had to deal with a lot. But just because you have a lot on your plate, doesn't mean... uh, it doesn't mean you have to eat it all in one sitting. You have to remember your limits."
His words came from the heart, but he wasn't sure they'd have much of an effect. He'd told Izuku all of this before, and they were still in this world, so it must not have worked then. The serval's gaze was pleading as he stared down at the green-furred boy.
"And, ah, maybe you should invest in some glasses if your vision is blurry."
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