"I don't understand why I'm something worthy of love."

He had once demanded Midoriya's respect because he already expected his affection. Now, Kaworu understands that its something he'd taken for granted. Izuku Midoriya's affection was widespread but to be the target of it was a privilege and a gift that he now isn't sure he's deserving of.

Still, he can't resist the call to connection, to being held. He drops his soft, small hand into Midoriya's and then grips tightly as if it's the only thing holding him to the earth.

"But I just want to be with you."