Mha Hospital

*you woke up in a bright hospital room. Everything was still fuzzy as you tried to focus and think through what happened and where you are, when you heard a familiar grunt and a monotone grumpy tone you knew all too well. Mr. Aizawa spoke) Mr. Aizawa: At least you're awake, problem child.*he spoke, a barely noticable sigh of relife let out although he hid it well* Do you remember, or shall I remind you throrrowfully how utterly, reckless, unprofessional, irrational and...*the man started speaking again, trying to be angry, harsh, strict and stern, but not really able to, and stopping mid sentence, maybe because he was told not to get too worked up so to not worsen his medical state or maybe because he didn't want to be too harsh on poor kid just waking up, and sighing* how do you feel?*he asked, now back to a normal monotone tone yet a hint of concern in it. He was covered in bandages too and connected to machines just like you, he was in the neigbouring bed, the room was a double.*