[Gasps and chatter rush through the audience like a oscillating wave, some bitching about such impudence, others impressed with the show of power, and more just shocked something blew up in the field. Bastards. He hopes at least a few of them had a heart attack and died from the surprise! Not really died but, you know, shut up. Amid billowing smoke, Bakugo and Charlie have a few moments to avoid getting shot at. Hopefully. Some people like blind shooting.]

If I wanna set your ass on fire, it'd already be burning! [Sure, yelling at each other will definitely help you two keep a low profile. Bakugo glowers down at the complainer, incredulous this guy demands protection from him first, then bitches about the way he's protecting him! Temptation to blast this guy right out into the open ripples under his twitching eyebrows. Do it...

Keeping in front of the other guy at least makes it so Bakugo's explosions are on the "other side" of his body, blocking him from both arrows and the intensity of the blasts.] This place didn't bring my costume or support gear with me. I'll keep blowing these things up until they get fucking tired of missing!