Loma was grinning continuously as she watched the pained expressions on the boy’s face. She thrived for this moment, and in the end, Nensu will be happy, like how she deserves it. 
“What do you think the difference is between me and that girl, Midoriya? We both hate the same man!”, she was just about to twist his arm even more, Nensu’s sinister counterpart found herself on the ground, on her back. 
Giving a pained grunt, she growled, once she found her intended victim above her, sitting upon her stomach. Instead of fear, she was pleased. 
“You want to beat me? Go ahead! Just know that you won’t hit me, but her, as well!”, she laughed.