While Nensu warmed herself up, as quickly as she could, she felt Midoriya’s hands upon her shoulders, who looked just as relieved as she was. She had never had an outburst like that before, and she wondered if it was only because of her father’s very careless being. She was scared of the very fact that she might become Loma, as well as express the same amount of the very hatred that her counterpart had for the man. Was she even capable of such dark thoughts? She hoped not...
It was then that Nensu realized that while Midoriya was in front of her, the very eye contact shared between them was apparent. There was deep, genuine concern and compassion in Midoriya’s green eyes, and Nensu could only feel that security he was able to give off, just by his own presence alone. As a result, the girl felt herself, once again, at ease. 
She watched worriedly, once Midoriya turned his full attention to Endeavor, and listened to the defense in his words. 
[i]’He’s right. We’re nothing like our city’s heroes. Whether related or not, we’re ourselves, and the born-quirks are ours alone. We use them as we please, whether for good or evil. We just can’t be someone we’re not’[/i]
Her thoughts were then cut off, when she felt the other teen’s took her hand, and walked past her father. She was surprised by the sudden action, but then, it was for the best.