[Ah, yes.. the dreaded question. It gets Katsuki to lock up, frozen in place as he's faced with the hurdle of having to admit that yes, he did spend hours this morning making a bento specifically for Izuku.]
No, I bought it!
[No, Katsuki. That's not what you're supposed to say--]
1/2
No, I bought it!
[No, Katsuki. That's not what you're supposed to say--]