"your quirk is running super fast right ?" maybe he didn't quite understand the complexity of the other's quirk, but he got the basics, and that's all that matters. "that's so amazing ! i love that. you gotta help me train some time." he hadn't even introduced himself yet. "class 1-a is filled with so many amazing students it's no wonder i didn't make the cut. it's fine though! i'm glad someone like you has a spot in there!"
❛ ah ! yes, it is. ❜ he didn’t know why he was surprised anymore when approached by others about his quirk, their knowledge bright & their fascination clear. the school festival was a fine display of that ability. he turns to face the upbeat individual as he speaks.
when the words would shift to something that almost scratched the surface of self-deprecation, it’s dressed in saccharine once again. a graciousness that iida found himself blinking as he tried to find the correct words to speak up with. he seemed kind enough though the youth wasn’t quite sure he ever met this one.
❛ thank you very much. our class is filled with talented individuals working to hone their skills into the necessities to become a hero. it’s ua’s brilliance that continued to join us along this path & i’m glad to call myself a student. but… why me for training ? actually, i can’t recall meeting you before. you know me, it seems. but may i ask who you are ? ❜
