That makes more sense. You would've told me that. All you told me was how much you enjoy space or cooking. Or sales. Or all three. Who's your teacher? No. Never mind you won't tell me. I wouldn't tell me either if I didn't trust me and I wouldn't trust me. That's not self deprecating, that's the truth.

[He can deal with it. If he can deal with the sound of Dabi's voice or the squeak of Toga's, it's fine.]

Moonlight Sonata.