Midoriya flinched. He could feel his heart literally skip a beat as he felt contact from behind him. When did she get behind him, and how did he not notice? Was she seriously hugging him? The boy nearly died to a heart attack when he felt Nensu’s cheek land on his shoulder. His hands instinctively reached for her arms that were locked around his waist, resting on them as his face lit up like an erupting volcano. Then he squeaked. Nensu made a revolutionary move every now and then, and it was too fast for his mind to process it in a sane state. It was as if fumes were escaping from his mouth as his mind went on static for the next few seconds. “H....hey.” He said. “So, uhhh.” Hiems diverted his attention back to the store. Did she notice what he just did? He hoped not. “Anything you want to buy?” He said. He tried to look calm as he reached over to his hair and tidied it up. All the action wasn’t helping him keep the usual careless look, and only let the girl know that he was definitely awkward, and embarrassed for that little move he failed to execute so proudly.