[Ripping off another piece stains the corner of his mouth red with the sauce, canine teeth digging into the meat almost putting his appearance to some beast that's going in for another feast of his kill. At least that's what it looks like when Bakugo turns his attention askance to glare at this random stranger floating around his flank. Get too close and he's gonna snarl. He saw this guy earlier loitering around the barbecue. Was this what he was going for? Some damn trial run?]
Sucks to be you. [Bakugo figures it's the spice kind of heat, though considering this guy's pale as a fucking vampire, maybe the sun's looped in as well. He chews the piece into his mouth completely and eventually swallows it, tongue running across the rim of his lips to wipe the sauce off.
... he's still here?] Haa? What the hell are you hanging around for? You want so, go fucking get some!
[The guy's slaving away at the grill so that means he can make a custom order without the sauce.]
works for me!
Sucks to be you. [Bakugo figures it's the spice kind of heat, though considering this guy's pale as a fucking vampire, maybe the sun's looped in as well. He chews the piece into his mouth completely and eventually swallows it, tongue running across the rim of his lips to wipe the sauce off.
... he's still here?] Haa? What the hell are you hanging around for? You want so, go fucking get some!
[The guy's slaving away at the grill so that means he can make a custom order without the sauce.]