[And here Katsuki's treating even the mundane things as towering obstacles to destroy with brute force. You ever seen him open a soda can? It's like someone's wringing a neck! (Okay, not really, but if it gives him any trouble, then it's war.) Why would he not treat an impromptu towel snap as a pure declaration of battle. A battle that he'll win without a damn doubt!
He's seen Yato's battle rise on occasion, finding amusement and clash in the god's flared temper. Problem is, most of the time the god's in a dangerous zone is when something seriously bad's happened. Moments when Katsuki has to grab and snap him out of it rather than instigate a teammate challenge for winner and loser. Damn kaiju getting in the way of a proper competition!]
Don't wuss out! [Despite his rude nicknames for others and rage when someone doesn't call him his full hero name, Katsuki's oddly "whatever" when someone decides to throw a nickname back at him. So long as it's not objectively insulting (ironically), he usually lets it slide without much attention. Vash's nickname, now taken up by Yato, falls into that category.
NOW HE'S TAKING OUT THE CAR'S PROVERBIAL WHEELS!! One solid crack and he's got a pogo-sticking god with one lone leg left vulnerable to another hauled-back whip crac-] Shit! [And drops his arm with a hard jerk to the side. Dammit, should've expected Yato's ability to strike back even from a strange stance. Just a graze, but stings all the same!]
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He's seen Yato's battle rise on occasion, finding amusement and clash in the god's flared temper. Problem is, most of the time the god's in a dangerous zone is when something seriously bad's happened. Moments when Katsuki has to grab and snap him out of it rather than instigate a teammate challenge for winner and loser. Damn kaiju getting in the way of a proper competition!]
Don't wuss out! [Despite his rude nicknames for others and rage when someone doesn't call him his full hero name, Katsuki's oddly "whatever" when someone decides to throw a nickname back at him. So long as it's not objectively insulting (ironically), he usually lets it slide without much attention. Vash's nickname, now taken up by Yato, falls into that category.
NOW HE'S TAKING OUT THE CAR'S PROVERBIAL WHEELS!! One solid crack and he's got a pogo-sticking god with one lone leg left vulnerable to another hauled-back whip crac-] Shit! [And drops his arm with a hard jerk to the side. Dammit, should've expected Yato's ability to strike back even from a strange stance. Just a graze, but stings all the same!]