Both of them seem to be working with that in mind, with autopilot of different sorts forging them forward in the simulated situation.

The person he originally called to with specifics hadn't responded, but a voice that he knew and wouldn't forget for as long as he lived echoes in his head. "Midoriya?" He turns to the sound of it, to see the rushing form of the aforementioned man. Leave it to the green haired teen to move to that other side. It doesn't dawn on Shoto yet that Midoriya could've done that all by himself. Accepting the help and shoving aside the rubble, he instantly pokes his head in there. Of course he wants to talk with the other hero but they do have a job to do, they can talk at the same time. "I guess it goes without saying that you got taken, too."

At least he has someone with him that he knows will watch his back.