[ This was exactly why he stayed behind, exactly why he felt the way he did. Katsuki's nerves start to prickle, and his nose scrunches up just a bit. ]

What do you think we are all here for? Chop liver? [ Stepping forward, his steps are hard against the wooden floor beneath him. Closing in on them both with a quick shove of his hand against Izuku's shoulder. His voice is passionate, and there's a newfound fury to be found within. ] Cut it the fuck out and loosen up, you need to rest before you think you can take anything on - you think you're gonna win with a body like that?

Let's go stupid, are you hungry or what? [ Katsuki passes by him, walking forward in a general direction. ] Gotta baby you and hold your hand, tch.