“Phew… I forgot how tiring running like that can be.” Ochako sits on a bench. “I’m so used to floating, but I couldn’t float myself and all that stuff at once…” She stretches, then kicks off her boots, revealing her sweaty feet. “You don’t mind if I let my feet air out? And if you don’t… Would you mind giving them a massage? They’re so sore, I would love one. I’ll consider it a personal favor.” She wiggles her toes.