Uh-huh. [The droll in his voice and the way Katsuki rolls his head to look at Izuku out of the barest effort, eye in the corner of his socket, suggests he's not believing that story for a second. He didn't forget Izuku running into Gentle Criminal on a simple grocery store run. Or the mall trip. Or getting his nuts punched by a kid he said "hi" to.
It's not whether Izuku could get into trouble at a simple Christmas party; it's what kind of trouble he'd get into. Not to mention they're in a world that's under attack by monsters, so...
Katsuki grunts at the bump, letting it "push" his head another direction to stop looking at his classmate.]
How do you not know how to carve an egg?
[Better clarify you mean the art form, not just cutting up a hard boiled egg, Izuku...]
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It's not whether Izuku could get into trouble at a simple Christmas party; it's what kind of trouble he'd get into. Not to mention they're in a world that's under attack by monsters, so...
Katsuki grunts at the bump, letting it "push" his head another direction to stop looking at his classmate.]
How do you not know how to carve an egg?
[Better clarify you mean the art form, not just cutting up a hard boiled egg, Izuku...]