Uh-huh. [That emphasis' fucking suspicious. He doesn't believe him (and has a cheat reason not to). Bakugo finishes making mounds in the bowls with the rice, using the cooker's spoon to shape them before putting the lid back on.
This guy's hiding something. Even asking about his abilities plasters Vash's smile on wide enough to almost twitch at the edges, akin to fabric stretched to the point of nigh breaking. Damn, what the hell's up with that reaction?
Not very good table conversation, huh... Whatever.]
That's what heroes do. Win battles. Save people. [Win to save. Save to win. Two ways to achieve the same goal. It's sometimes amusing, sometimes frustrating, how people from other worlds think the heroics Bakugo describes are so fascinating because of how alien they are to them.] We don't have fucking kaiju in my world, but the rest is similar to normal hero missions I've experienced.
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This guy's hiding something. Even asking about his abilities plasters Vash's smile on wide enough to almost twitch at the edges, akin to fabric stretched to the point of nigh breaking. Damn, what the hell's up with that reaction?
Not very good table conversation, huh... Whatever.]
That's what heroes do. Win battles. Save people. [Win to save. Save to win. Two ways to achieve the same goal. It's sometimes amusing, sometimes frustrating, how people from other worlds think the heroics Bakugo describes are so fascinating because of how alien they are to them.] We don't have fucking kaiju in my world, but the rest is similar to normal hero missions I've experienced.