[It's very unlike him to bluff either. Tactical diversion in order to capitalize on his opponent's distraction? If he can't slam through them with instant brute force. For as showy and cocky as Bakugo is, he hates wasting his time and strength on challenges unworthy of them. Another reason he gets pissed off if people come at him half-assed or he wins too easily because his opponent's weak. They should've given up instead of making him use his own damn resources on their shitty routines!
But Yato's coming to see different sides of him, as Bakugo's also watching new layers of his friend reveal themselves. Impressed with the god's weapon and targeting prowess. Homing arrows aside. No credit to Yato for those things. Unable to cross his arms thanks to those giant ass grenade-shaped bracers of his, Bakugo rests his hands on his hips as he eyes the water. Considering Yato tried to pull a fast one on him, however, he backs off from the pool and moves to a nearby boulder while the god bubbles under the surface. A quick jump alights him on the rock and he crouches down atop it, both to rest and to keep vigil.
... why'd you wear a brand new outfit to a monkey fight, dumbass?
Bakugo notes the bow's gone. He tries to remember if Yato got it from somewhere, but can't recall seeing anything about how the god retrieved it. He was already fighting when Yato arrived. Hm.]
Uh-huh. Better not show them off while we're fighting these stupid things. [He's watching. A smirk cracks across his face as Yato grumbles like an irritated old fart.]
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But Yato's coming to see different sides of him, as Bakugo's also watching new layers of his friend reveal themselves. Impressed with the god's weapon and targeting prowess. Homing arrows aside. No credit to Yato for those things. Unable to cross his arms thanks to those giant ass grenade-shaped bracers of his, Bakugo rests his hands on his hips as he eyes the water. Considering Yato tried to pull a fast one on him, however, he backs off from the pool and moves to a nearby boulder while the god bubbles under the surface. A quick jump alights him on the rock and he crouches down atop it, both to rest and to keep vigil.
... why'd you wear a brand new outfit to a monkey fight, dumbass?
Bakugo notes the bow's gone. He tries to remember if Yato got it from somewhere, but can't recall seeing anything about how the god retrieved it. He was already fighting when Yato arrived. Hm.]
Uh-huh. Better not show them off while we're fighting these stupid things. [He's watching. A smirk cracks across his face as Yato grumbles like an irritated old fart.]