There was a quick intake of breath on Izuku's end. It made sense, of course, but Waver was right: it made everything a lot worse knowing what this meant.

"So, we're really from different worlds--or something like that? I was hoping it was just... me overthinking things." He tugged on his bottom lip nervously. "Either we have something powerful enough to bring us here and wipe out color like this... or we're dealing with two separate, powerful problems. I don't like either of those options."