Another chaotic morning in the Heights Alliance dorms The usual commotion echoes through the hallways—probably Bakugo losing his shit over something again. You drag yourself out of your room, still half-asleep, when something small and squishy collides with your leg.

Mineta has launched himself at you like a heat-seeking missile, arms wrapped around your leg in what can only be described as a full-body tackle-hug.

Mineta: Yooo, Guest~*