[He didn't expect the man to suddenly fly off the handle and scream his head off. Maybe flinch at the bite and slap a hand over his ear to rub it because it feels fucking weird. But he does none of these things, instead sits with a calm expression on his face and a side-eye glance as annoying as it is piquing. Either he's used to this kind of thing, or has some training in handling bullshit situations. Including physical ones.
Until the very end. Bakugo scoffs as he leans back, lips quirking at the corner. So someone does get started after all. It wasn't called for, but now he's fucking smug about his choice.]
I'll remember that. [And heads back to his seat, slouching down into it and bracing his shin against the edge of the table. A quick nudge sends the dice rolling towards Kizuna's side to take a turn.] Go for it.
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Until the very end. Bakugo scoffs as he leans back, lips quirking at the corner. So someone does get started after all. It wasn't called for, but now he's fucking smug about his choice.]
I'll remember that. [And heads back to his seat, slouching down into it and bracing his shin against the edge of the table. A quick nudge sends the dice rolling towards Kizuna's side to take a turn.] Go for it.