throw it in reverse - izuku

[div style="margin: 0 auto; width: 70%; text-align: justify;"]An overwhelming amount of guilt washed over him at the sight of Izuku crying. He felt as if it was his fault, all of it. All Might had lost his quirk and was helpless in saving any of his students and teachers alike, himself included. All Might had failed at what he knew best. It was disgusting. He, too, felt like breaking down and crying, but he had been numb and alone for so long that he even forgot what it felt like to cry. Eyes stared down at the cat as he headbutted his leg before he brought his tail around, attempting to tap his tail tip against his student's head, trying to comfort him. What felt like a bowling ball growing in his stomach made him tense up with unease. This should be how it went, but there was nothing he could do but be thankful he was alive. He would get use to this, but he was still in denial.

All Might grimaced as Izuku went on about where everyone was. It was a very, very small number of names, and it frightened him. Kirishima, Bakugou, Tsu, and Aizawa. He could see his fellow teacher disappearing like that, but if he had not gone in search of the others, well, he was not sure. Perhaps he was in worse shape than him, mentally. It was a miracle that All Might was healthy and whole, his old injury gone and his body at a healthy weight. "Still a crybaby I see," jested the ion, trying to lighten the mood. He was always good at bringing light to the darkness. "I'm glad they're alright. I'll make sure to visit them and, hopefully, find the others." Finding the others was a long shot, but he had faith, even if it was empty. "And what about you, young Midoriya? How have you been?"