At first, Nensu was quite nervous for the woman’s reaction to her son’s current status. It could go in a million-and-one directions in these kinds of scenarios. To her knowledge, they were all different in the movies; some of them being a good moment; others, a bad moment. She honestly didn’t know where it would likely go, now that Izuku’s mom was “in-the-know”. A part of her wanted to be proud of this; the other, anxious. Parents could be quite protective with their teenaged children spending intimacy with another, while others, would just let it happen. 
At this very moment, as soon as Lady Midoriya took her hand, look her in the eye, and plead for the girl to take care of her son, it was, at that moment, Nensu felt that she trusted the teenager to be in Izuku’s presence. It sounded like a green flag. She was initially surprised, but the girl softly smiled, and nodded.
“Yes, ma’am. I promise.”
She said, having to feel that sense of responsibility lay upon her again. She gently tightened her grip in Izuku’s hand. 

Momo took some time to think over the possibilities, as well as the considerations, that would lead up to this point. First, the USJ; second, the disturbance at the fair; then, the Nomu attack downtown, and finally, the mall incident. What in the world was going on? Just what, or who, would create this uprise?