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Todoroki looked at him tilting his head. He then went over to his bag he had brought in

The damaged blond looked over at him curiously, the sparks had calmed down "What are you doing?"

Todoroki took out a note pad "hm ? Taking notes so I can help you more " he said writing something down "because unlike the other therapist ink blotches and stories that scare people instead of helping them. Honestly surprises me how they have a  job that way" todoroki said

He laughed at that. "Youre right" he said and he pulled his blanket over his shoulders

Todoroki looked at him"hm do you still like playing the drums?" He asked since it had been awhile

"I don't know, I haven't touched them since I've been in here. They don't even have any" he said. His voice wavered a bit

"Hm well you were really good on the drums" todoroki said

"Was i?" He asked. All of his old confidence was gone

"Yeah though that type if music was never one I favored " todoroki said before getting his phone out and showed katsuki a video of him playing the drums during the festival in first year.

He looked at it for a moment and looked away "yeah" he said

"You were really good "todoroki said and put his phone away

"Mm" he pulled the blanket over his head. "Yeah whatever" he said and sniffled.

Todoroki heard the sniff and looked at him tilting his head

He had teared up while being under the blanket, he had missed those days and hated being in the institution. But they would never let him leave, called him too dangerous for society.

"....you miss the others dont you?" Todoroki said looking at him he seemed sad...upset

He nodded "I never hated them" he said.