[Hiyori's right. He would never kill someone unless there's absolutely no other choice and the one vs many argument pitches too hard into reality. Normally the young man doesn't go into more gruesome threats; it's mostly a rude "eat shit and die" or "choke and die" array of curt dismissals. If he doesn't simply "die" straight up like some edgy teenager. Eventually his classmates started to get used to it and ignore the snapped anger.
He's well aware of the kinds of people here. The villains from his world and two heroes make it obvious this place is capable of handling all kinds. Even with ridiculous power. Bakugo might consider allying himself with people he meets, provided they pass his high standards and he actually wants to work with them. Hiyori's notion to ingratiate himself with strong allies isn't a bad idea. So long as he's careful and knows who he has connections with.
Anyways, they've got a damn cart now! If these people need proof they're doing what they say they are, he'll bring the pieces right back here and dump it into the fucking store! That or lead the next statue assault right through the kitchen door. Are the statues even going after the staff or only the guests? Who gives a shit. Hiyori's left to deal with his blaze in/blaze out actions as Bakugo hauls the cart through the swinging doors and into the main area once more. He sizes it up, deeming it able to carry the statue pieces.
Good thing he's not there to hear what Hiyori said about him. That'd get the sparks flying.]
Haa? [Bakugo twists his head on his neck when the guy comes yapping after him. Why the fuck is he talking to him like a little kid?! Then simmers into normal Hiyori and the blonde glares at him in response.] It's called commandeering. You don't fucking ask.
[Technically you're supposed to have a badge and reason though. Bakugo's already shoving the cart down the hall, getting the hell out of there while they have the chance. Back to the statue so they can stash it away.]
sounds good to me
He's well aware of the kinds of people here. The villains from his world and two heroes make it obvious this place is capable of handling all kinds. Even with ridiculous power. Bakugo might consider allying himself with people he meets, provided they pass his high standards and he actually wants to work with them. Hiyori's notion to ingratiate himself with strong allies isn't a bad idea. So long as he's careful and knows who he has connections with.
Anyways, they've got a damn cart now! If these people need proof they're doing what they say they are, he'll bring the pieces right back here and dump it into the fucking store! That or lead the next statue assault right through the kitchen door. Are the statues even going after the staff or only the guests? Who gives a shit. Hiyori's left to deal with his blaze in/blaze out actions as Bakugo hauls the cart through the swinging doors and into the main area once more. He sizes it up, deeming it able to carry the statue pieces.
Good thing he's not there to hear what Hiyori said about him. That'd get the sparks flying.]
Haa? [Bakugo twists his head on his neck when the guy comes yapping after him. Why the fuck is he talking to him like a little kid?! Then simmers into normal Hiyori and the blonde glares at him in response.] It's called commandeering. You don't fucking ask.
[Technically you're supposed to have a badge and reason though. Bakugo's already shoving the cart down the hall, getting the hell out of there while they have the chance. Back to the statue so they can stash it away.]