[Katsuki hums his acknowledgement, but says nothing more, for a bit. She's bold, this one - smart, too. Definitely on the more capable side as well, and it reminds him a lot of Yaoyorozu in a way...the two have a very similar presence. Refined, elegant, smart, but also strong and capable. The memory brings a pang of homesickness and worry in Katsuki's chest and his frown deepens. How are they all? Safe? Alive? Back then they were split up and the idiot went off on his own before things went to shit... Communication died, too, so he doesn't know how he evac team were even doing and--

I am here, for however long that means and so I must do what I can.

...Right. Can't dwell on it. They'll be fine. He has to believe they'll all be fine, otherwise he'll lose his fucking mind otherwise. For however long he's here, Katsuki has to have faith that all of his idiot friends and classmates are okay. Until he gets back to them, he's got to believe in their strength.]

I was in a fight. [He doesn't mean to be vague, but it's pretty much the gist of it. The finer details aren't really necessary and the player's trying to avoid spoilers, heehoo. Katsuki seats himself, squatting with a wince and a grunt, but then a sigh when he leans his back against the soft, cool moss. His arms rest on his bent knees.] ...Some moron thought he could do everything himself and nearly got himself killed. I stepped in to stop it.