[ The word has zero meaning in Kleken's mind, the language one that may have a rough equivalent in his world but certainly not one that's learned himself. What he is able to pick up on, however, is the tone that Bakugo uses with it. Not fully an insult, he's fairly sure, but the frustration and annoyance with his antics is certainly there. Dare it be? ]
An affectionate nickname for me? I'm honored.
[ They both know it's not. ]
[ When Bakugo moves to stand, Kleken rather blatantly lets his gaze travel over the younger man's body for a moment to take in his physique. More out of curiosity than naughty intent at the moment, given his own exhaustion. But once he's had his fill he gives a smile and nod, holding out his hand as if expecting to be escorted every step of the way. ]
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An affectionate nickname for me? I'm honored.
[ They both know it's not. ]
[ When Bakugo moves to stand, Kleken rather blatantly lets his gaze travel over the younger man's body for a moment to take in his physique. More out of curiosity than naughty intent at the moment, given his own exhaustion. But once he's had his fill he gives a smile and nod, holding out his hand as if expecting to be escorted every step of the way. ]
Yes, let's be on our way.