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A real badass wouldn't gloat, huh? He doesn't quite agree with the griffon's statement. Sure, one would be an absolute fool to overprice their strength and power but it was far more satisfying to be cocky and have all the reason to be cocky in the first place. Sanguine eyes continue to watch the male's beak tap as he spoke, his irises glistening a reflective gaze - cold and like a mirror. It was hard to look into his hues and tell the storm of thoughts which shrouded and roamed within the temples of his mind. Bakugou's lips were sealed, quietly judging the male and observing the way his features morphed and returned to life. His ears raise tentatively when Feliks answered his question, not expecting the male to answer the way he did. The lion-bird looked so comfortable in his own skin but now that he was aware of the truth, he could see the way the male's feathers ruffled and how he moved so often. His clasping beak, moving tail - Bakugou straightens his posture. He must be adding meaning to the griffin's movements, noticing things that weren't intentional or subconscious.

"Totally mortal." Bakugou's grips on his own mortality wasn't quite something he was proud to think about or even associate himself with. He felt himself to be subject to death, he'd felt it once, but now it was like a recurring dream that haunted him in his wake. He was beginning to doubt his original humanity, as if it were all an illusion. Bakugou feels mildly uncomfortable. He's not fond of diving into realms unknown. "So you reincarnated into that body or what?"