Just because he's a Corsair doesn't stop Shoto from utilizing the delivery system. It's handy to not have to know exactly where someone lives in order to give them something. That's why, however it happens, Moon Supreme, the supreme of all moons within the moon tribe who is also supreme will be getting a package in what constitutes as at his door.

Inside are pathetic attempts at cookies, but they look to be at least edible if the burnt parts are either something someone enjoys or scraped off. Or thrown out, he'll never know the difference. A small note reads:

Good morning, possibly evening or afternoon depending on when this arrives.

I wanted to celebrate my birthday by giving other people things this year. You're one of them. Thank you for helping me where that magic food was involved. I promise that I haven't put any magic in these, salt and sugar, the usual.

I've been thinking a lot about you missing your pastries from home. I miss things like that from home, too. I can't cook them, the pastries, but I have confidence in two people who might be able to. One of which we both know and enjoy the culinary arts of, Toge Inumaki and my best friend Katsuki Bakugo. If you do try, I will add support however I can.

Sincerely,
Shoto Todoroki