teamwork;

[Kirishima had been minding his own business, rolling his neck and stretching his arm forward in part to prepare for the games. After all, he had every intention of winning it, whether or not the odds are stacked against him. Being a guy whose main ability is to harden his skin, making him both a good weapon and shield, was not exactly very ideal when dealing with speed and maneuverability, but he makes do with what he can.

Being approached by an older person he's never met is a little startling though, and it shows on his face for about a second before he grins brightly.

Sweet.]

Huh, you sure? I don't mind at all, man.

[When you're training to be a hero, working with different partners was also an essential skill-- or something.]

So, uh... I'm Kirishima. Who are you?