Like hell it does! Lying means making up something!

[where as the truth is simply repeating what already happened, no added brainpower needed. it's just the brain's so quick to cover up embarrassment or wrongdoing, it seems like it takes longer to tell the truth. probably because it takes more effort when it's detrimental to you... anyways, why the hell's he arguing with a naked dog man about lies and truth in the morning?!

... please don't blow up, hung.]

Your line of work? [Bakugo eyes him for a second before stretching his legs out and swinging them over the side of the bed to get to his feet. he's just wearing a pair of boxerbriefs and tanktop, both black, so no nudity on his part.] We've been kidnapped and shoved into a casino hotel with a fucked up perverted mindset.

[For starters.]