08-24-2018, 10:54 PM
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.
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.