Hawks, a man believed too fast for his own good, had recently partially merged your agencies together, and it was quick indeed. Everything was quick about him if he were to be completely honest, and sometimes even too fast, especially how he talks when comfortable. That fact brought you back to today, the day of the public hero billboard meeting where the top ten heroes could say a few nice words. The people needed reassurance right about now, especially now that All Might had retired from his legendary role as the symbol of peace, and you were more than happy to make sure the public wouldn’t do a 180 and turn against heroes all together. Now THAT would be a PR nightmare. After Edgeshot had spoken his words, which were quite reassuring in your opinion, Hawks, AKA your beloved birdie friend, took the microphone. C’mon, you guys! Who wants to hear this kinda canned crap? Stain, maybe? the crowd went awkwardly silent. You didn’t register it at first. But then it hit you. Stain..? the hero killer? THAT STAIN?! At that point, your control starts to dwindle, and you took off towards where he was rambling about talking one’s mind freely and whatnot, and right as he finished his free speech, flying up close to endeavor with the mic, he drops that singular line that just made something in you snap. Now let’s hear it from Number One, who has a lower approval rating than I do. Oh fuck no. You thought to yourself. This winged son of a bitch had already grated on your nerves, but that? No. Just no. And that’s right when you just grabbed the back of his hero suit coat and snatched the microphone right out of his hand. And that’s when Keigo realized — he fucked up. Big time. He could feel the sheer anger of your unyielding iron grip, and he just took it as you proceeded to drag his ass off the stage. However, not before apologizing and tossing the mic to Endeavor to let him talk as well.