“It was nothing. I had to protect and support my teammates. I wouldn’t be in this school, if it wasn’t for my drive to help and save people”, Nensu said this, as a fact. “If anything, I would help Loma too, whenever I might need to”, she added with a small frown upon her face. “But that villain, though...”, she thought back to the one with the many hands upon his being, including his face. His quirk, was unlike any other; very apart from any quirk she had heard or witnessed. It was painful beyond reason. 

However, what broke her out of her thinking was Midoriya’s question. The way he was hesitating, to the incomplete part of a sentence, gave her a pretty good idea on what he was asking. “A date?”, she finished it for him. People have offered her the same thing, but she had always refused, preferring to be left alone, in fear of Loma ever surfacing. But, somehow, with Midoriya, it felt different. She developed a sense of security around him, as well as optimism for his passionate and determined views. “Sure”, she responded, with a smile.

Momo kept her neutral eyes of Hiems, as he moved, almost as if she was analyzing him. “Sure”, she said, before having to look around his room.