"So... what does flying feel like?" for once it's a genuine question and Shoto looks somewhat curious, considering that his expression is always as flat as a sheet of paper. He's been wondering about this for a while.
“Oh? Shoto, that sounds to me like you're interested in soaring the sky.” Keigo replies as he watches the intreagued facial expression of the half and half student. “The feeling of flying is something I can not just explain to you.” He says, a gleam in his golden eyes. “I’m sure you, out of everyone knows that actions rise where words fall.” The hero spreads his quirk, his wingspan twice his size, filling the outside space in crimson red feathers. “If you really want to know, you’ll have to put your trust in me and i’ll show you.” He continues, with a nod of his head his visor slides on. He reaches out a gloved hand.
“So, ready for the view of a lifetime, Todoroki?”
