Starter for @ivaninverted
Though not widely seen when quirks first started appearing, hardly anyone now bats an eye when coming across someone who doesn’t exactly look human. Sometimes it’s due to their quirk, or because of a minor mutation passed down through genetics; something that had once been a quirk in its own right but is now akin to hair texture or eye color.
So Tenshi isn’t fazed when he sees the other person in his path. Or at least, not by his looks. The fact that they’re the only ones on this street and the sun is setting is what sets off his alarm bells. Paranoia spiking, so many scenarios running through his head, none of them good.
‘I can’t go back I can’t go back please don’t make me go back I can’t stand anymore of it he won’t let me die I can’t go back I just can’t he won’t kill me he won’t let it end please please please don’t make me---’
Even with his thoughts racing and his vision starting to flicker, there’s another thought. This person may not have anything to do with his brother. They could just be lost, or simply going the same way as he. Maybe they need help. There’s not a whole lot Tenshi can do...but...
“H-hello...are you lost?” His voice wavers, getting ready to run the moment the other makes a threatening move or mentions All for One.