Midoriya flinched when he felt a hand on his arm. A fiery red face gingerly rose to face Nensu. He shook his head left to right, his hair flailing in the air with his head. Once he finally managed to fend away a portion of his blush, Midoriya took a deep breath. Now that she knew there was nothing to hide about. With determination, he opened his mouth again.
"...I know how you have your conditions and all. Loma. But I don't care."
He said.
"It's not been long since we got to know each other, but I'm sure you yourself are a nice person."
He reached for her arm with his free hand. He slowly wrapped his fingers aound it. 'This is it.' He thought. 'This is the moment.' This was, he could be sure, the only right moment.
"...could you close your eyes a bit?"

Hiems hastily turned to catch Momo leave him alone in the room. 'Great.' He grumbled to himself as the door shut close on him. He continued on staring off into nowhere.