08-29-2018, 07:28 AM
Bakugou wasn't originally interested in a 'mysterious box' just lying there, but when there was challenge which nipped at his bravery and worth, the male instantly becomes competitive. Simply hearing Lua's talk about the secretive contents which laid inside made him very, very curious with slanting hues burning with a desire to know. He doesn't believe in the woman's attempt to convince Marcellus that the box contained anything he wanted, but he was sure as heck curious, even to the point that he was beginning to nibble the bottom of his lip in discomfort. It probably just has a piece of paper, adorning the buyer as a fool for purchasing such an object, but the curiosity continues to gnaw at the back of his head, tapping uneasily at his skull. He doesn't, of course, want to admit how he suddenly feels about his box. He leaves it for the time being, half-hoping that the king cheetah would be stupid enough to purchase it. If not, he may have to wait until everyone cleared away and ask what the woman wanted to trade it for, knowing full well it could be a scam.
His returns his attention to the masks, twitching his nose as he glosses over their designs. "Any oni masks?" the male asks in a monotonous manner. He realises that his armour and weapons that he has in his hut, hung up on display, look as though they are missing something. Perhaps the added addition of a mask, a face glaring back at you, was needed to complete the set. He may not be obsessed with aesthetic, but he did have an eye for it.
His returns his attention to the masks, twitching his nose as he glosses over their designs. "Any oni masks?" the male asks in a monotonous manner. He realises that his armour and weapons that he has in his hut, hung up on display, look as though they are missing something. Perhaps the added addition of a mask, a face glaring back at you, was needed to complete the set. He may not be obsessed with aesthetic, but he did have an eye for it.