You just got here and you're already investigating. I shouldn't expect any different from Endeavor-san.
( Those words are said with a smile, like there's some comfort to be taken in that. While he's started to get used to this place, he won't deny that it hadn't felt quite right only having some of the League here to interact with as far as people from home. It's easier to relax, to be himself, around someone like Endeavor. He just hopes they don't have to get into anything about Dabi or Shigaraki. While Compress is here, he doesn't know how much of an interest or how big of a threat the older hero would consider him. "Friend" or not, Hawks himself has kept an eye on him. )
There's some leaks. I wanted to see if I could figure out where and help stop them. It's getting a little soggy up on the lower floors.
( As if to emphasize his point, he plucks at the front of his shirt and how it's damp enough that it makes a squishy sound as he pulls at it. His shirt, though, doesn't match his current errands. It's a napping duckling, complete with a little cartoonish bubble from one of the holes on its tiny beak. It's the best he's got.
Still, he wants to press. There's too many questions swimming in his head. But instead of asking, he just steps aside and motions for Endeavor to keep walking. Even if he doesn't say it, it's clear he'll follow his lead. )
If you change your mind and want to take a break, we can head back upstairs. I know a nice spot where we can have some peace and quiet. ( He'd offer snacks but, well, he doesn't have much to his name with his new rank.
That thought makes him look up curiously, though. )
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( Those words are said with a smile, like there's some comfort to be taken in that. While he's started to get used to this place, he won't deny that it hadn't felt quite right only having some of the League here to interact with as far as people from home. It's easier to relax, to be himself, around someone like Endeavor. He just hopes they don't have to get into anything about Dabi or Shigaraki. While Compress is here, he doesn't know how much of an interest or how big of a threat the older hero would consider him. "Friend" or not, Hawks himself has kept an eye on him. )
There's some leaks. I wanted to see if I could figure out where and help stop them. It's getting a little soggy up on the lower floors.
( As if to emphasize his point, he plucks at the front of his shirt and how it's damp enough that it makes a squishy sound as he pulls at it. His shirt, though, doesn't match his current errands. It's a napping duckling, complete with a little cartoonish bubble from one of the holes on its tiny beak. It's the best he's got.
Still, he wants to press. There's too many questions swimming in his head. But instead of asking, he just steps aside and motions for Endeavor to keep walking. Even if he doesn't say it, it's clear he'll follow his lead. )
If you change your mind and want to take a break, we can head back upstairs. I know a nice spot where we can have some peace and quiet. ( He'd offer snacks but, well, he doesn't have much to his name with his new rank.
That thought makes him look up curiously, though. )
Did they give you a suit yet, Endeavor-san?