04-22-2018, 08:09 AM
Aizawa had always been fond of human things, since he had been a human himself, after all. He missed being a human, walking on two legs, having hands and, most of all, having his quirk back. He didn't hate having an animal body, it was just an inconvenience. He didn't see why he couldn't have been reincarnated back into a human. But he'd never complain about it openly, as it wouldn't do anything to reverse things--and he'd look crazy if it wasn't someone who understood his situation.
He happens across the scene after randomly walking about the cave system. He still wasn't used to it, all the winding tunnels, so he had been out trying to make a mental map. But then he was distracted by the blankets laid out, pastries and warm beverages waiting to be claimed. These things were painfully familiar to him. Looking over them now, he felt a painful tug at his chest. But he quickly pushed it away and eyed the many sheets with interest. If he had taken one of the sweets himself, it would have been mostly out of nostalgia's sake, as he had never been much for treats.
At Killua's question, he paused, looking over at the other feline. He was usually against slacking off, but this wasn't U.A. He wasn't a teacher anymore. As hard as it was to swallow, he would have to accept it. "Do what you want. He has seemed a bit tired, though," he says it in a blank tone, more attentive to curling up on the blankets offered.
The lion took up quite a bit of space, but he personally didn't mind. Anyone else who did could bite his ass. Wrapping around himself, it didn't take long for him to grow drowsy, soon falling asleep himself.
"SPEECH"
He happens across the scene after randomly walking about the cave system. He still wasn't used to it, all the winding tunnels, so he had been out trying to make a mental map. But then he was distracted by the blankets laid out, pastries and warm beverages waiting to be claimed. These things were painfully familiar to him. Looking over them now, he felt a painful tug at his chest. But he quickly pushed it away and eyed the many sheets with interest. If he had taken one of the sweets himself, it would have been mostly out of nostalgia's sake, as he had never been much for treats.
At Killua's question, he paused, looking over at the other feline. He was usually against slacking off, but this wasn't U.A. He wasn't a teacher anymore. As hard as it was to swallow, he would have to accept it. "Do what you want. He has seemed a bit tired, though," he says it in a blank tone, more attentive to curling up on the blankets offered.
The lion took up quite a bit of space, but he personally didn't mind. Anyone else who did could bite his ass. Wrapping around himself, it didn't take long for him to grow drowsy, soon falling asleep himself.
"SPEECH"