[Bakugou's scowl hardens, but he shrugs dismissively, trying not to show the blow he took to his pride.]
I don't give a shit whether or not you're impressed. I could blow up this whole station if I wanted.
[But he doesn't want to, because he can't breathe in space, so he's not about to try it.
He opens his mouth to complain over the lack of any better suggestions, but he doesn't get the opportunity to. He just gapes at her, mouthing the last word silently a few times.
Did she really just...]
GROSS?!
I'M PRACTICALLY A LIVING BOMB AND I CAN KILL EVERYONE HERE, HOW THE HELL AM I GROSS?!
[He gestures around him, his voice becoming more hoarse as he shouts, as if he's used to yelling and his vocal chords have suffered for it.]
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I don't give a shit whether or not you're impressed. I could blow up this whole station if I wanted.
[But he doesn't want to, because he can't breathe in space, so he's not about to try it.
He opens his mouth to complain over the lack of any better suggestions, but he doesn't get the opportunity to. He just gapes at her, mouthing the last word silently a few times.
Did she really just...]
GROSS?!
I'M PRACTICALLY A LIVING BOMB AND I CAN KILL EVERYONE HERE, HOW THE HELL AM I GROSS?!
[He gestures around him, his voice becoming more hoarse as he shouts, as if he's used to yelling and his vocal chords have suffered for it.]