[He bites the inside of his cheek when he hears his name, folding his arms and digging his nails into them, trying to hold onto his anger and not relax or get relieved that another teacher is here. It's his fault All Might is in this state, after all. Most of it is his fault- Except the eyes. If this is an imposter, they're doing a shitty job. But it is odd and he narrows his, calculating the chances.]
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The hell's wrong with your eyes?