Then stop being a damn creep! [Notably quieter, even if his rough voice is a harsh growl. This guy already looks a weirdo in his opinion! AFTER talking about using his dick as a spit for a bunch of donuts! Who the hell does that?! ... Does he have a food kink or something? A question Bakugo has no intention of asking.]
You can tell them yourself when the waitress comes by.
[Bakugo settles on spicy grilled fish and kimchi over a bowl of rice. The proprietress running this place doesn't tolerate any of the resorts stupid shenanigans, but also any real rowdy or messy behavior here, so...
*Thunk!* That's a kick to the shin under the table.]
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You can tell them yourself when the waitress comes by.
[Bakugo settles on spicy grilled fish and kimchi over a bowl of rice. The proprietress running this place doesn't tolerate any of the resorts stupid shenanigans, but also any real rowdy or messy behavior here, so...
*Thunk!* That's a kick to the shin under the table.]
Like hell it does, Challah Hair!