[New, nosy, and blissfully naive when it comes to what they're in for at this place. Though thankfully distracted by his missing weapon to the point he's started searching everywhere from the sheets to under the bunks to the mirror-lined toilet/shower stall just to be certain he didn't get stuffed in there haphazardly by some lazy bum.

Though once Bakugo states that looking's no good, he stops crawling around and climbing on things to reach the backs of cupboards in order to glance the kid's way. He's not quite sure what to make of this development, except to frown deeply with something between irritation and worry. Doesn't this just figure...]

Dammit... Do you mean they have our stuff stashed somewhere, or they left it behind?

[That's an important distinction, one he needs to be sure of.]

Aah. My weapon's a human soul who turns into a blade and a set of clothes. That's why I need to find him-- he can't change back on his own.

[Whether that sounds crazy or not... well, it's the truth. Right not Yato's not even thinking about how bizarre he must be coming off.]