Ochako takes a long, deep breath...because she really just needs to center herself and find the power to not do anything rash or say anything stupid. There's a simple answer to be said here and that's obvious, but she just doesn't get his reasoning as to even wanting to make this little 'deal'.

"Obviously I'd prefer not to fight...there's no point to it in places like this. There's no laws here, and barely anyone to enforce what few there are. From what I've found out, death isn't permanent, there's no jails or prisons, and a much bigger problem to deal with that effects everyone."

Blood pollution, corruption, and beasthood. That sort of thing doesn't discriminate between Hero and Villain, there's no difference. People are people, those titles mean nothing in Trench.

"Even if it's foolish, I'd like to think even our two sides could agree to battle a bigger threat together. Or agree to leave each other alone...and not openly antagonize the other." Ochako sighs, running her hand through her hair nervously, that obnoxious tick she has, that musses it up like crazy. "But that's just me. I can't tell anyone else what to do myself, and I'll support the side I'm on, I think you're smart enough to know that, Shigaraki-san."