04-23-2018, 03:39 AM
One of the strangest things, to Izuku, is the presence of stuff like -- human food, he's not sure. There's definitely weirder stuff to think about, but food ... sticks out a little more to him. Possibly because it fluctuated between 'raw prey animals' and 'sweets and pastries'. That was a pretty big difference, after all. Come to think of it, Izuku hadn't tried all that many sweets yet -- just a few things he'd conjured during his tests here and there. He's surprised he can still taste sugar, really. But, well, he was still capable of crying, and also actual human languages, so why not add some more wild nonrealism to the mix, why don't you?
Izuku wasn't frequently in camp these days. It was cold in a dank sort of way, and a lot of the time, he just couldn't put up with seeing so many people in a little area. He wasn't an extrovert by any means, but, granted, he wasn't exactly an willing introvert, either. His uncertainty around others had been made worse by his stints of seclusion, and also his many unfortunate encounters with strangers. At the very least, he was generally fine with Aizawa. He hadn't spent much time with much of anyone else.
Even so, it's a little bit of a sight, stepping back into the caverns to see his clanmates crowded around a sleeping Jacob, and plates of sweets. Aizawa is sleeping. Izuku isn't sure what he expected. Still, he is interested in the sweets. Izuku hadn't been allowed all that many when he was human -- it would ruin his training plans, and even now, he still tried to keep himself in check. But when it was offered ... Alright.
"Yeah. He's definitely tired if he fell asleep like this," Izuku offers his two cents on the situation in a hushed voice as he clumsily reaches his paws out for a hot chocolate. It was an obvious conclusion, but he just wanted to be clear on his stance here without being too presumptuous. What would be the point of waking up the wolfdog, anyways? To let him know they were there? They didn't need supervision anyways -- it was just a little group of Snowbounders eating deserts, Jacob was free to continue enjoy his rest here.
Izuku wasn't frequently in camp these days. It was cold in a dank sort of way, and a lot of the time, he just couldn't put up with seeing so many people in a little area. He wasn't an extrovert by any means, but, granted, he wasn't exactly an willing introvert, either. His uncertainty around others had been made worse by his stints of seclusion, and also his many unfortunate encounters with strangers. At the very least, he was generally fine with Aizawa. He hadn't spent much time with much of anyone else.
Even so, it's a little bit of a sight, stepping back into the caverns to see his clanmates crowded around a sleeping Jacob, and plates of sweets. Aizawa is sleeping. Izuku isn't sure what he expected. Still, he is interested in the sweets. Izuku hadn't been allowed all that many when he was human -- it would ruin his training plans, and even now, he still tried to keep himself in check. But when it was offered ... Alright.
"Yeah. He's definitely tired if he fell asleep like this," Izuku offers his two cents on the situation in a hushed voice as he clumsily reaches his paws out for a hot chocolate. It was an obvious conclusion, but he just wanted to be clear on his stance here without being too presumptuous. What would be the point of waking up the wolfdog, anyways? To let him know they were there? They didn't need supervision anyways -- it was just a little group of Snowbounders eating deserts, Jacob was free to continue enjoy his rest here.
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