[Growled in retort as Bakugo ducks around another rack of clothes. It's like dodging fucking traffic in here! Yato's retort continues needling him. He has no idea what this guy's abilities are or how tough he is. But he never approaches a challenge with the idea he'll lose in his head. Doing so means you've already lost! Death broached as a topic, he's gonna probably have to explain that shit to him before their first meeting here's up. Great. Another fun conversation.
Where the hell's the end of this set? He twists to the side and avoids a set of dancers rushing to their next appointment. Mixing old-school sandbags and crosshatch rigging with modern wires and hydraulics, seems like every method of theater and movie making is in use back here. Yato better keep up because Bakugo's not (often) keeping tabs on his tagalong's whereabouts.]
No. I assume it feeds on our energy and emotions. [As headcase as it sounds, it makes the most sense compared to their alternatives. Maybe those who got turned to stone got "digested" in a sense, but Bakugo knows they've simply been sent back home. He won't accept any other result.] Stop messing with that; no one's gotten those things off even if they can lop off a damn hand or limb.
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[Growled in retort as Bakugo ducks around another rack of clothes. It's like dodging fucking traffic in here! Yato's retort continues needling him. He has no idea what this guy's abilities are or how tough he is. But he never approaches a challenge with the idea he'll lose in his head. Doing so means you've already lost! Death broached as a topic, he's gonna probably have to explain that shit to him before their first meeting here's up. Great. Another fun conversation.
Where the hell's the end of this set? He twists to the side and avoids a set of dancers rushing to their next appointment. Mixing old-school sandbags and crosshatch rigging with modern wires and hydraulics, seems like every method of theater and movie making is in use back here. Yato better keep up because Bakugo's not (often) keeping tabs on his tagalong's whereabouts.]
No. I assume it feeds on our energy and emotions. [As headcase as it sounds, it makes the most sense compared to their alternatives. Maybe those who got turned to stone got "digested" in a sense, but Bakugo knows they've simply been sent back home. He won't accept any other result.] Stop messing with that; no one's gotten those things off even if they can lop off a damn hand or limb.