What’s this place? There was never a clear idea of what this place was. Well yes, there was someone telling the villain what kind of place this island was but why? Why him? Why did things turn out the way they did? Why did he have to leave his friends so soon?
Not a single regret- but to not be by their side, to fight for their dreams was just heartbreaking to even consider!
For now, Twice would find it helpful to have more of an understanding of this place. After all, it was easy to get along with those he would meet up with. Most of the time. “Alright alright. Lets see here. Eenie meenie miney mo, catch a hero by the toe, if he howlers let him go- don’t let him go idiot!” He look upon the crowd; the every day, normal crowd that didn’t seem any less different then the city street and alley way he would walk in. Walking the opposite direction of the crowd and pointing at them, singing along to the song while scowling at himself. Not caring about the odd glances he would receive.It really was no different.
“My mother, if I had a mother bless her soul, curse me; said to pick the very worst one, and YOU. ARE. IT!” Twice’s voice directs itself to the person arms length from him. It took a moment to register exactly who it was he place the faith of this place’s knowledge upon. It was just a hero. Ha... you know. A hero. An enemy. Someone that was troubling to deal with and beat the crap out of the one Dabi clone. That was funny. This is the part where someone is suppose to laugh.
“Well well. A hero in the mist of all this. You might not believe me, but I’ve personally pick you to be my guild and tell me about this place. I just don’t wanna have my ass kick right now. I’m not really strong. And I don’t want to go to jail. I just got here. Cut me some slack. How the hell am I this calm? I don’t know.”