11-13-2018, 04:11 AM
He wasn't expecting her words to be like that. Then again, there wasn't really a stereotype to place hellhounds into. They were all different in their own ways. Some aggressive, others charismatic and playful. They were just like any other species but still their unique appearances caused him to think along the lines of the demons who ran about The Typhoon. Her words were as if she were mentally preparing herself to be a pirate. While Bakugou, at this point in time, tried not to judge others too harshly on first impression, he felt that he would find her far too strange. He wasn't exactly used to talking to outgoing personalities, those who continued to smile as if there were nothing wrong with the world. Boob. His ear twitches irritably, wondering if the acronym were supposed to be some hideous joke. Then again, he wondered if animals even viewed the word the same way humans did back in his old world. He decides not to ponder on the woman's naming ability for long, fur bristling when she replies to his pointless statement. To fail to smile was to accept defeat. He almost felt a pang right then and there.
He too never wanted to accept defeat. He always wanted to come out victorious because it made him feel worthy. While others had a natural respect towards them, Bakugou had to win respect his own way. It was how the world had deemed him to be and sometimes he remembers feeling the wildest of grins upon his face when in pain, drawn into a situation where the odds looked to be against his very being. Sanguine eyes are drawn towards CCLIV and the knife she is still carrying with her, a tiny walking hazard. While he doesn't think she will injure anyone here in his presence, he does think she'll have the possibility of dropping the weapon and hurting herself. Bakugou doesn't think of anything in particular to Owen's introduction of himself but he does think of it being awfully annoying that the Striker didn't think to tell her she was accepted. He didn't like it when others ran off assumptions. "If you want in then you're in. I don't have anything against you joining The Typhoon," the Quartermaster says. Well, he doesn't have anything against her yet. He knows he'll likely find a way to make an enemy of her. It always happens.
The ragdoll looks around, knowing there is not much else for him to address. He is sure the hellhound would figure out where Barracuda Bay was eventually. Although he would usually point it out, he didn't seem to feel like it today. Besides, he thinks, she's fixated with CC. "Name's Bakugou," he adds before leaving, whiskers twitching, "And if you have any questions or problems, feel free to ask anyone else who isn't me."
He too never wanted to accept defeat. He always wanted to come out victorious because it made him feel worthy. While others had a natural respect towards them, Bakugou had to win respect his own way. It was how the world had deemed him to be and sometimes he remembers feeling the wildest of grins upon his face when in pain, drawn into a situation where the odds looked to be against his very being. Sanguine eyes are drawn towards CCLIV and the knife she is still carrying with her, a tiny walking hazard. While he doesn't think she will injure anyone here in his presence, he does think she'll have the possibility of dropping the weapon and hurting herself. Bakugou doesn't think of anything in particular to Owen's introduction of himself but he does think of it being awfully annoying that the Striker didn't think to tell her she was accepted. He didn't like it when others ran off assumptions. "If you want in then you're in. I don't have anything against you joining The Typhoon," the Quartermaster says. Well, he doesn't have anything against her yet. He knows he'll likely find a way to make an enemy of her. It always happens.
The ragdoll looks around, knowing there is not much else for him to address. He is sure the hellhound would figure out where Barracuda Bay was eventually. Although he would usually point it out, he didn't seem to feel like it today. Besides, he thinks, she's fixated with CC. "Name's Bakugou," he adds before leaving, whiskers twitching, "And if you have any questions or problems, feel free to ask anyone else who isn't me."