Remember: everything Tomura Shigaraki says is made up.

Tomura was standing alone in the middle of the League's hideout, lost in thought. There was no telling what he was thinking about nowโ€” he could either be strategizing what crimes against humanity he'd commit next with the rest of the League on his side, or thinking about which one of his video games he wanted to play later. Either way, socializing wasn't the first thing on his mind at the moment. He paced slowly with one hand in his pocket and the other scratching at his neck, getting annoyed when his brainstorming went nowhere.