[Pffhaha. Sorry not sorry, All Might. Iroha smiles, he's sure that everything All Might does is as calculated as any image-prep he's done for himself.]

Oh, I have had my share of strangers clamoring for my attention.

[Admires his work. While the ink dries. Totally what he's doing. Alas, he eventually hands over the pen.]

Hurrying our time together would be no less than insulting.