[ honestly to leona... most people look like idiots. bakugou's special in that he might be the spikiest looking one that he's met so far. possibly the loudest and most aggressive one, too? maybe he deserves a medal for that. it's the kind of attitude he's most used to. real savanaclaw kind of mentality, this one has. ]

It's some kinda gamblin' resort that wants us to play their lil' game. Might sound crazy to ya but it's not "who" is runnin' it. It's "what".

[ leona stretches, hands and arms going up before he leans back, digging into the sand. ]

Gettin' home... unfortunately I don't got a clue. And they don't like it if ya try to mess 'round with their property, either. They'll get ya one way or another. Garage leads nowhere, all the windows are some kinda monitors or panels or somethin'. The sunlight ain't sunlight. [ a beat, then: ] Am I answerin' your questions the way ya wanna hear 'em or what.