[center][img]https://66.media.tumblr.com/45eb469111e1fb4c0eaec9cdbefea02e/tumblr_o4nsaotenB1rvbl4vo2_540.gif[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/Wm1xCMI.png[/img] [/center] [hr] After taking his breaths he looked down at the stuff that was knocked over. He was sure that he was going to be forced to clean up...so he bent down and picked up another rack, setting it up and placing some of the stuff on while Mako was talking. He did listen to her...he just couldn’t bare to trust his eyes if he looked back. He didn’t want them to see the redness in his eyes. He gritted his teeth when Roy started off again. Gripping the items tightly as he continued to pick up the stuff. He stopped as he tried to ignore the fact that he claimed he understood what Haruka was going through. The dumbass didn’t even KNOW her! He quickly turned around, not caring anymore. He quickly moved towards Roy. [color=007236]“You understand!? YOU?! I’m sorry, Did you have your leg amputated? Part of your quirk taken forever!? Did you have to put a hold on your dreams to NOT come here?” He stopped, not waiting for an answer. “How about getting here, and on your first damn day losing the ability to control your quirk again? HMMM? No didn’t think so. After spending most of my life just trying to get control of it, being constantly afraid that it just might go off and plop me in front of a damn bus. Or even worse, not being able to save your sister from getting hurt. “ [/color]He choked up for a moment and looked down. After he got a hold of himself. He said very calmly [color=007236]”So yeah, I get that. It sucks. Being the reason of the pain in your families life. So yeah, I try to distract myself by being in the middle of things. [/color] He looked right at Roy for a moment, while he could see the similarities in their lives, he didn’t want to talk to him anymore. He turned back around and started walking towards the Rack he threw earlier. [color=007236]”Ms. Mako, I’m sorry for causing a scene. I Don’t see us actually making up either. But I won't cause any more trouble with him.”[/color] he said as he started picking up things once again. [color=007236]”ill make sure the place is clean before I leave.”[/color] he added in a monotone voice, clearly stuck in his own thoughts now.