10-16-2018, 03:59 AM
He rolls his eyes, unsure if Owen was being serious or attempting to threaten him not to hurt his children because Bakugou was clearly not shitting himself. But, then again, anyone would know that the ragdoll probably wouldn't attempt to injure the prehistoric reptiles himself. He would rather not have anything to do with them and he gets the feeling that, although feral, they counted like any other member of The Typhoon. Hurting them would therefore not be an option for the Reaver. This doesn't stay in his mind for long though because he begins to feel a growing shadow approaching, ears suddenly prick on high alert when the familiar rumble of Luciferus appears. As always, the old creature speaks with an unattainable nonchalance. Despite the calmness, he feels eyes watching him - eyes that radiate a negative aura. Well, he can't help it that he hates the raptors. One of them had, after all, attacked him and he wasn't going to let that go. Bakugou was the type to hold grudges and with his closing mastery on his abilities, he is more than willing to injure and fight them again. This time, he knows he will win - perhaps even kill them in the name of self defense.
Regardless, after hearing the two speak about having reptilian children, the male decides to take his leave. There's no other reason for him to be here speaking to giants, deciding to take his leave by teleporting off his branch and walking home.
Regardless, after hearing the two speak about having reptilian children, the male decides to take his leave. There's no other reason for him to be here speaking to giants, deciding to take his leave by teleporting off his branch and walking home.