[Sorry lady, but mindreading ain't his quirk. Katsuki knows none of that - all he sees is some weirdo and her ugly, feathered pets making a mess and causing other people discomfort. Hell, if it wasn't him, it'd probably be security tossing her out on her ass.
The epic stare down begins, and the tension between them is thick, and palpable. He only breaks the eye contact once he notices the crow hopping towards him, and her glowers down at it, as if daring the thing to even amuse the thought of going for him. He'll feed its charred remains to this weirdo, that is for damn certain. This may be semi-public, but he knows now more than ever how to control his quirk and keep the blast radius contained, and...not do excessive damage to his surroundings.
Darting his eyes between the woman and her pet, he is ""pleased"" (his face does not look it, the RBF is strong with this one) that she at least gathered all her trash together. He immediately points a finger toward a large waste bin in the corner.]
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The epic stare down begins, and the tension between them is thick, and palpable. He only breaks the eye contact once he notices the crow hopping towards him, and her glowers down at it, as if daring the thing to even amuse the thought of going for him. He'll feed its charred remains to this weirdo, that is for damn certain. This may be semi-public, but he knows now more than ever how to control his quirk and keep the blast radius contained, and...not do excessive damage to his surroundings.
Darting his eyes between the woman and her pet, he is ""pleased"" (his face does not look it, the RBF is strong with this one) that she at least gathered all her trash together. He immediately points a finger toward a large waste bin in the corner.]
Now toss it out. [That's not a request.]