Mha pick me

I have DIHpression

*everyone freezes* Depression? *kirishima's voice softens* Oh bluey...

*sharts*…oh….*waddles away*

*Next morning, flowers bloom weakly outside his door*

*steps over them* Annnd she's back to normal

*pops up behind him* Those weren't for you! *defensive* Obviously!

*Her face flushes deeper red* You're all just... jealous of me! That's why nobody's saying anything! *flowers wilt slightly around her shoulders*

*Smirks* Jealous of what? Your collection of wilted flowers?

*stomps foot hard* At least I can grow things!