[ Izuku's not actually looking to celebrate any birthdays, he's just incredibly unlucky, as always, his attention on his CereVICE. He looks up in time to assist this girl in a - crown? - in preventing a collision, but goes red at the accusation. ] I, um, I'm sorry...?
[ Tentatively: ] Do you... want a hand? [ He's gotten plenty of things stuck in the mass of curls on his head, he knows how it goes. ]
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[ Tentatively: ] Do you... want a hand? [ He's gotten plenty of things stuck in the mass of curls on his head, he knows how it goes. ]