he’s not gonna lie to her; nothing is going to turn out right, and she’s unsafe as hell, but at least they took chisaki’s most important part of the plan away from that crazy motherfucker. shigaraki watches her from his perch on a rusted stool, sees the slight tremor in her shoulders, the way she flinches at every noise... something about that reminded him of how HE acted, a long time ago, when there was no one he could depend on.
he pulls off his overcoat, immediately feeling the bite of cool air flowing from open windows. shigaraki stands and walks towards her, staring for a moment before he drops the jacket unto her shoulders. a rare act of kindness. “ don’t catch a cold, ” he barked, folding spindly arms against his chest. “ we don’t have any medicine here, so don’t cause any trouble for us. ” / @herodecay.