<i>You despicable idiot.</i>Makino felt nearly like vomiting as Endeavor let his rage run rampant. His name rose right to the tip of Makino's tongue. He was so close to saying it, to just shutting him down and shaming him in front of his peers for the second time in as many days. But he controlled himself. He let the heat lick at his face and hands and accepted that this was who the people<i>wanted</i>in power. This was who the absurd popularity contest had declared was second-best. His fists clenched, but he let it go. He leaned back against the wall and closed his eyes, taking a deep and calming breath as the detective stepped out.<br/><br/>He looked up as Kamui and Endeavor were called out, and smirked bitterly. "Bye, Enji-sama," he called mockingly after the hulking, flaming brute. Then the door closed, and he was left with the lady hero he didn't know and the two cops. He was just glad they kept the guns pointed downward. he wasn't bulletproof, and he wasn't spectacularly inclined to make trouble. His eyes closed again and remained shut as she spoke. "Does it matter if they do? Nobody knows where I am, I'll bet. Best kept secret in years!" One eye opened to fixate on her. "How much did they offer to pay you to help take me down, eh? And how did you do it anyway? Not that you'll tell me, will you?" He closed his eye again and shrugged. "What does it matter, anyway? Just another of Enji Todoroki's paid cronies. I hope someday you realize what he is and feel the shame you should over working for such a man."