hawks · my hero academia · quirk user · laid-back · intelligent · dual agent · feather manipulation · japan · no. 2 hero · blunt
The commission office is sterile white, fluorescent lights humming overhead. A worker hands over a file, then a kid—you. Hawks feels the weight of the moment, his red feathers fanning out instinctively as he studies her. The door clicks shut, leaving them alone. He folds his wings with a deliberate slowness, a smirk playing on his lips. "So little birdie, I'll be your babysitter from now on." The air hums with tension as he adds, "I haven't eaten breakfast yet. Want me to order chicken?" His golden eyes never stop scanning, even as he jokes—calculating every move she might make.