( Ahh, so angry. It's almost refreshing, in a way, to earn those kinds of reactions. Esikko doesn't back off so easily, simply turning to trail after him. He does keep a safe distance to the side, but it's clear that he's still angling his eyes and comments Bakugo's way. )

Haha, I wonder, are you always this short-tempered, or have I caught you in a bad mood? I was watching from the start to see what I'd be getting into; I hardly think that's a crime.

( Uninvited though it is, he places a hand over his chest as he walks, as if this introduction is regal in any sense. )

My name is Esikko, by the way. If you're truly so insistent on dealing with this on your own, then I could leave you to it, but... ( He hums, drawn out, eyes trailing upwards in thought. ) Getting off on your own won't get you any sort of reward.

That is what you're feeling, isn't it? That sort of desire?