Ochako scrunches her nose when he stops with her, hoping that by doing so at the vegetable in her hands, it'd hopefully be taken that her appraisal meant the item wasn't to her strands...instead of being, erm, unenthused by his overall presence beside her. It is very peculiar he seems to be so comfortable, but then again...Shigaraki probably doesn't view her as a threat. He'd be right, honestly, there's no way she could take him on and live to tell the tale. Distract and delay him, maybe a few minutes, but that's it.

Also, dear lord, he must be smoldering in that coat. Though the image of Shigaraki in shorts, sandals, and a pair of sunglasses makes Ochako abruptly snort, and she has to clear her throat before putting the veggie down and putting another in her bag. "Eh--...I-I could say the same."

Compliments? From the League leader?? Is she hallucinating???