[Rude, rude, rude. This is normally where he'd scold and say "I don't like your tone!" But he doesn't do that this time, for a whole host of reasons. One, he understands the outrage. Two, he'd rather not argue with someone who can blast him to smithereens. And three, they've got bigger fish to fry.
Or birds to fry. Whichever.
First his eyebrows lift and he blinks at the "extra finger" thing.]
That's a real example?
[Yeesh. But he starts to smile again, feeling like he's come to an understanding.]
How sad. But I guess it's like anything else. For example, looks—you could say 80% of the population has at least one good-looking feature, but it's much rarer to find someone who's lovely from head to toe. Just like it's rare to find someone with your level of power. Lucky people like us are hard to come by ♪
[He's referring to himself as someone who's "lovely from head to toe." Not someone with a high power level. He's got no powers!
Apart from his dazzling aura and dazzling smile. Those he puts on full blast, hoping to entice Bakugo to do something useful. ... or at least that was the idea, but...
He does feel obligated to give the full picture. He'd rather not be the one to explain Game 52 to him if no one's told him already, but it wouldn't be fair to ask a new arrival to do something that could land them in trouble. Not before they even have any awareness about their environment. That's too scummy for him.]
Sort of. I was wondering how much damage you could do around here. I don't know if you've noticed yet, but this isn't a real beach. It's just an illusion, and we're actually indoors. And since all of us are trapped here, I thought, "It sure would be nice if a big strong hero could come along and bust us out."
[Still smiling. But honesty compels him to add:]
I'm not sure what'll happen if you try, though. Our kidnappers don't seem fond of rebels. And there is a jail here, though it's rather cushy.
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Or birds to fry. Whichever.
First his eyebrows lift and he blinks at the "extra finger" thing.]
That's a real example?
[Yeesh. But he starts to smile again, feeling like he's come to an understanding.]
How sad. But I guess it's like anything else. For example, looks—you could say 80% of the population has at least one good-looking feature, but it's much rarer to find someone who's lovely from head to toe. Just like it's rare to find someone with your level of power. Lucky people like us are hard to come by ♪
[He's referring to himself as someone who's "lovely from head to toe." Not someone with a high power level. He's got no powers!
Apart from his dazzling aura and dazzling smile. Those he puts on full blast, hoping to entice Bakugo to do something useful. ... or at least that was the idea, but...
He does feel obligated to give the full picture. He'd rather not be the one to explain Game 52 to him if no one's told him already, but it wouldn't be fair to ask a new arrival to do something that could land them in trouble. Not before they even have any awareness about their environment. That's too scummy for him.]
Sort of. I was wondering how much damage you could do around here. I don't know if you've noticed yet, but this isn't a real beach. It's just an illusion, and we're actually indoors. And since all of us are trapped here, I thought, "It sure would be nice if a big strong hero could come along and bust us out."
[Still smiling. But honesty compels him to add:]
I'm not sure what'll happen if you try, though. Our kidnappers don't seem fond of rebels. And there is a jail here, though it's rather cushy.