Nensu locked eyes with the other teen, having to wonder what extent this fight made that bring for the both of them. By the looks of his starting position, the girl took a deep breath, before sprinting towards him, and moving her arm, sending a trail of spiked ice towards the boy. They obviously haven’t practiced, just she had offered, but she hoped things didn’t get out of hand, and that Midoriya came prepared. At this rate, she was more concerned for him, than she was for for herself. 

“Think quickly!”, she told him, before sending a blaze of fire afterwards.