[ At the otherside of all this, Katsuki eats quietly. Minding his own thoughts that are garbled with uncertainties, upset that he can't seem to hunker down on any one thought. With how his eyes sometimes keep fleeting over to Izuku's frame. Taking into account how much training they will likely need to do in the coming days. Not to stress him either, but to ensure he is okay.
Without his realizing, he idly mutters a few thoughts about a training regime very quietly to himself as he reaches for his serving of katsudon. Dipping it into the sauce so that he can eat it alongside the rice in his bowl. ]
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Without his realizing, he idly mutters a few thoughts about a training regime very quietly to himself as he reaches for his serving of katsudon. Dipping it into the sauce so that he can eat it alongside the rice in his bowl. ]