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Izuku huffs at Aizawa's lack of care. He had plenty ideas, of course, but Aizawa had been the one to call the whole thing together. Izuku had been expecting the other to lead the whole thing, but he'd just shoved the whole thing onto Izuku, apparently. If the green tabby pokes his tongue out somewhat sourly, he can't be blamed.
"The field still has plenty of stuff there, don't worry. Let's start elsewhere, though, for variety," Izuku tells Aizawa with a sigh, and after a few moments, manages to muster up a little grin. He's very tired, and it shows. He can't really be blamed for his sour attitude, at least he's trying to cheer up. Hearing the thump of little paws and Harrison's squeaky voice, however, does a fairly good job at making Izuku perk up. He liked the kitten, despite Izuku's lack of interaction with the other.
"Hi Harrison!" Izuku chirps a little more light-heartedly, though his heavy eyes become more clear to him with his attitude change. He takes a moment to shake out his pelt and stretch, to let more of the cold reach him, since his fur was a little too good at keeping the worst of it out sometimes. It definitely works, and Izuku blinks as the enthusiastic kitten asks to go with. "Um, we're probably going pretty far out because of -- well, not of useful stuff grows when it's this cold and snowy. It that going to be okay?" Izuku was all for letting Harrison go, but he's not sure Jacob would appreciate Harrison going probably out of the territory with two ... not very great Snowbounders. Neither he nor Aizawa were really trained nor useful for combat. Though, Aizawa was probably doing more training than Izuku was managing, and he did have the advantage of size ...

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