[Shit, so it was something in the woods! Bakugo had low-key hoped for the opposite. Guess he's not going into the woodland set for the rest of this stupid filming event. He makes sure Minato's still drinking water, trying to dilute whatever's currently coursing through his bloodstream.]

Tch. Flowers are always a gamble in this place. [Similar to food. Lure people in with attractive blooms and aromas, then hit them with something influencing when they're close. Don't even have to be real or offered; fucking mistletoe last Christmas could affect you just by walking close to it.]

You look like you're gonna pass out or puke. [Bakugo pushes himself up and heads towards Minato again.] Get up. I'll take you to my trailer. You can rest there. [Or hurl in the toilet, whichever the guy needs. It'll give him some privacy as well.]