[Well, he is annoying, to Bakugo. He's a bastard, to Bakugo. And much to the blonde's annoyance, Kleken has some kind of charm. Otherwise he wouldn't be bothering with him this much. What the hell? This goes beyond simple repayment.

He bristles in reluctance as Kleken grins at him, noting the way those eyes flash at him and his teeth seem to promise a devilish future all the same. Dammit. He flicks him off, but accepts the decision.]

Don't get hurt again and you won't have to. [He finishes up making sure the supplies are settled and stretches his arms over his head. Time to head out.] If you pick at those or peel them off, I'm not patching you up again. Leave 'em on till you've healed up.