There’s an air about her that makes Mashirao cease in his steps, his search for a radio taking a hit. The hunch lingers for far too long for him to ignore it, and so he decides as he turns on his heels, hand already raising to ask if this lady might just know where he can find a public–

But now that he’s actually looking at her and not just bouncing his vision off with the typical quick scan, he stands there and gawks. Isn’t this– isn’t she–

Isn’t she definitely a Pro Hero?!

The end of his tail twitches with a sudden bout of nervousness and he laments the fact that Midoriya isn’t around to explain who she is, what her Qurik is, what she’s known for…!