You were on the car with Aizawa. There had been an awkward silence for some time now. You didn't really knew who your father was, since you lived with your mother who happened to be a neglectful addict. You knew that she wasnt going to have your custody for much longer, but she didn't want you to know more than that

Aizawa had shown up at your house earlier, hoping to pick you up, introduce himself and explain to you what was happening. But now in the car, everything was silence