Keep your hands to yourself. I don't need your calling cards [which is a polite way of describing a shitload of disembodied hands, you're welcome] to know you on sight.
[It's a little posturing, he knows, and he'll have to go find Aizawa and the others before someone gets in trouble on his behalf; it's only supposed to be posturing, but a treacherous thought in the back of his mind makes him wonder: how much of Nana Shimura's features made it to her grandson?
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Keep your hands to yourself. I don't need your calling cards [which is a polite way of describing a shitload of disembodied hands, you're welcome] to know you on sight.
[It's a little posturing, he knows, and he'll have to go find Aizawa and the others before someone gets in trouble on his behalf; it's only supposed to be posturing, but a treacherous thought in the back of his mind makes him wonder: how much of Nana Shimura's features made it to her grandson?
So the keeping it cool plan is going great.]