Eeh, it's fine. I-It's not like you could really help what happened, ehehe... I'm glad you're here though, Deku-kun, um. I-It's always good to see you.

[Ochako clears her throat a little, feeling a tiny blush form on her cheeks, then turns back to her own Pokemon, who are both passed out in a heap on top of each other. Slightly bruised and beat up. UM?? Y'ALL???]

...Eh? Eeeeeh?? Wh-What happened to you two?! I only had my back turned a few minutes!! [A-At least Ochako doesn't have to worry about feeding Eclair now... Both her Pokemon need to go to the Pokemon Center, they tuckered each other out wrestling. Parfait the hero, died in the line of duty. RIP.]