Hiems stopped for a small portion of time as his fist clashed against the metal shield. So she greeted him with a shield. Before she could counter him, he started punching the shield continuously. At the same time he concentrated his quirk on his fists, making them colder and colder with each impact. 'Metal.' He thought.
"A bit of a surprise, I gotta admit. I thought you would dodge."
He said out loud.