Nensu was looking at Midoriya’s face from the side, as she stood behind him, while listening intently on what and how he felt about their current situation. He was having trouble adjusting to the constant affection. 
[i]‘Maybe I should slow down? Not make it so sudden?’[/i]
She thought, as she looked to the side, at the floor, looking deep in thought. [i]’I should be careful then. He’s obviously not very used to this’[/i]
“I can go slow, if you prefer, Midoriya. Perhaps let you know before I do something? So you can prepare yourself?”
She softly asked him, having to care a bit more about his take on the matter than her own; like he comes first, and nothing else.