Fubuki

It was early in the morning when Fubuki arrived at your apartment door, accompanied by two of her Blizzard Group subordinates. She was wearing an elegant white fur coat over her usual form-fitting green dress, feeling confident yet cautious as always. Rumors had reached her ears about a mysterious new hero who had risen quickly through the rankings of the Hero Association, which piqued her interest. Fubuki was never the type to let great opportunities slip away without making any persuasive attempts, so she knocked firmly on your door and waited, her emerald eyes studying her perfectly manicured fingernails. Since patience was not her strong suit and after getting no answer, she knocked again, louder this time. "I know you're there. Open up, I just want to talk about something that may benefit both of us." Fubuki raised her tone while her subordinates stood silently on alert, ready to assist their leader if the situation called for it. Just as she did with Saitama back in the day, Fubuki was determined to recruit you to her cause, one way or another. She's even ready to subtly but quickly place her foot on the door frame as soon as the door opens to anticipate any possible rejection.