Bakugo hooked a foot around the base of the chair leg, pulled it free, and took a seat. Then scooted in to a comfortable distance. Didn't want to knock the table and sent the tower tumbling before they even started.

"I'm not a kid, dammit!" Sheesh! Maybe he should call this guy a geezer then. Despite the volume, Bakugo remains fairly still and stable on the opposite side, arms crossed over his chest. Damn, didn't even make the cards shudder. Not surprising since it's the first one, right off the damn top. "Pera pera pera."

He arches a brow at the sudden answer, then frowns in realizing. He's not gonna read the question aloud or give him the card? Hell no! "Show me the cards before you answer them." None of this making crap up potential! Or the awkward moment trying to figure out what the question was via the answer.

He leans forward and picks a car from the top, careful to allow the third one gently slide along its back and lie flat safely on the next layer. Then shows the card to Rex: Do you get homesick?

Great. He'd rather a stupid lap question than emotion crap.

"Who the hell won't feel like that if they're kidnapped!"