Although Bakugou had always done his best to keep up with the news, the fact still stood that he was rubbish with formalities and getting to know the personalities of others. Even in attending the joining of a stranger, there was a very high possibility the male would forget their name. He simply cared too little for the personas of each and every Typhooner unless they had managed to make an honourable impression on him. An example that he can think of is Uraraka. He's never particularly cared about her, but he certainly acknowledged her skills in battle. Before she had been a nobody. In this case, however, the cream-furred ragdoll had begun to notice a youth materialising within his cognition. A pup - likely born here, energetic as any other kid, but nameless to him. He was, of course, unaware of the Captain's romance with Jacob let alone that they had had children. Bakugou has never been one to meddle in the affairs of others but there was something about the boy's playful attitude which finally struck his attention, eyes seeming to flicker like candlelight. A young version of Pincher, that's what the child looked like.

"Yo," the privateer calls, straightening his posture so that his chest stuck out in a more authoritative manner. He loved the feeling of self-importance. "Where the fuck did you come from and what's your name?" He's never noticed a grey-coloured pup like Rocky before. Now that he thinks more about it, he doesn't know many children himself. Bakugou has always been mildly aware of the youths that ran like headless chooks throughout the territory, but never once has he bothered to converse with them. They were usually a waste of time, but Bakugou this time was so puzzled that he just had to ask.

[ ooc ] there we have it - baku swearing to children and me coming up with a lame excuse for him to talk to rocky. please excuse my lack of creativity lmao

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His ears rise on reflex, the sudden intrusion of Caesar's snap was the same as that of a surprise blast of a trumpet, smashing against his ear drums in a painful manner. Hm, obnoxious. In all truth, Bakugou's come to notice that his true intentions were often hard to read. He swears often and his words usually come off as aggressive so it's understandable if everyone views him as being offensive or grumpy. That being said, he's been calmer as of late. From an outside perspective he's seen just how much of a fool Caesar appears to be and Bakugou's pride, refusing to swallow any form of unwise imprudence, has stepped back a little from the pedestal. It feels awfully good to not be sitting in the centre of supreme idiocy. Then, the ragdoll becomes increasingly aware of the tremors in the ground which indicated the approaching presence of Luciferus. He can feel eyes on him but Bakugou refuses to show any sign of intimidation. His body was stiff, not shaking. He bites his cheeks at the reptilian's response. "I've just never seem 'em before."

His heart thunders bitterly when Goldenluxury then calls him out as well, warning the privateer to be nice to the child. Pah. He was being more than nice when he decided to call out at the kid, bother to ask for their name. Bakugou usually don't care for names. If he was being his usual self, he'd have ignored the boy altogether, chosen to allow the kid not to exist within his cognition. "I am being nice to 'im," he growls back at the bengal, smoke puffs from his nostrils and one could almost see the coals and embers which sat at the back of his throat when the ragdoll spoke. He wasn't particularly grumpy before but now he has a reason to be. "I just swear a lot. Don't just fuckin' mistake it." Now that he was angry, hearing the sound of yet another pup made his next directed attention resemble a fiery glare, almost burning everything he laid his eyes upon. He wasn't mad at Valerian but he was too much in a bad mood to soften his sanguine gaze. "Tch. If they're really Pincher's kids someone should teach those shi- kids not to go around smashing their skulls into dragons." He had stopped himself just in time from calling them shitheads. Well, the effort counted and if Goldenluxury even dared to tell him off, he was willing to fight her.