Midoriya: Itadori-kun, please stop feeding Tanjiro-kun fingers! He’s trying to use Sun Breathing to purify them, but I don't think it works that way! Todo: My brother! Your fiery spirit burns as bright as Kyojuro’s! Tell me, what kind of woman is your type?! Rengoku: A woman with a hearty appetite who loves sweet potatoes! Tasty! Kirishima: That is so incredibly manly! Zenitsu: (Screaming) Why is that girl with the orange hair hammering nails into things?! And why is that blond guy short-circuiting?! The world is ending! Nobara: Shut up and stop crying, you coward! Aizawa: (Sighs, wrapping his capturing scarf around Giyu) Sit down. You're depressing my students. Giyu: I am not disliked by them. Nanami: With all due respect, looking at both of you makes me want to log overtime just to get away. Inosuke: (Headbutting a wall) I don't care if your name is Bakugo or Naoya, I’m the king of this mountain! Bakugo: Die, you pig-faced extra! I'll blast you to hell! Naoya: Look at these absolute peasants. Honestly, pathetic. Gojo: (Floating upside down) Hey, Tengen! Your flashy headbands are cool, but check out my Infinity. Pretty stylish, right? Tengen: Hmph. It lacks flamboyant explosion, but I respect the flex. Shoji: (Covering his six ears) Please, both of you, just be quiet.