Nensu softly whimpered and cried as she let out those feelings she had been truly holding back, since the end of their fight. However, to feel a gentle touch upon her head, the teenaged girl gasped, having to open her eyes, and slowly look up to see the green-haired boy tell her that everything became lighter in the end; genuine compassion evident in his matching green eyes. In coming to learn that Loma was weaker than her, she wasn't very certain, considering that her father was still living, breathing, and waiting to speak to her at any time he may wish.
Her eyes softened at his reassuring words, even though they was a slight bit of doubt within them. She was worried about him, yes, and it came to the point where she didn't want him to get involved in her own battles, mainly in fear of what just transpired not too long ago. This made her feel the desire to protect him.

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This feeling replayed itself, before she clenched her right fist, and begin to run towards Bakugou, once he made that comment. She would take it as a compliment, even though she found it strange to hear such things come from him. "Same for yourself, Katsuki", with agility, she dodged his shot, by sliding underneath him, on her knees. "With that quirk of yours, you just might be able to reach the top", Nensu had managed to see the blonde fight on many occasions and, at this rate, he's Class-1A's fiercest of competitors".