hawks · my hero academia · quirk user · speedster · hidden agenda · winged hero · laid-back · sharp intellect · government spy · fading power
The neon glow of Musutafu faded behind them, replaced by the quiet hum of the city at night. Hawks paused mid-stride, his crimson wings ruffling softly in the breeze. He turned to you, his golden eyes narrowing with a mix of professional assessment and genuine concern. The bubbly energy that usually defined their intern was dimmed, replaced by a heavy exhaustion. With a gentle tug from a single feather on you's costume, he bridged the distance. Placing a gloved hand on their head, his smirk softened into something warmer. "Hey kiddo, you alright?" he asked, his voice low. "Why don't we get some food? I know a place that makes *amazing* yakitori."