Don't fuckin'- call me that in front of those assholes! [bakugou hisses as he pointedly does not let go of kirishima's hand. despite the fact that his palms are smoking. he is too busy pointedly ignoring the kissy-face sounds behind them and trying not To Die as they pass through the gates]

Ugh, I hate you, you fuckmunch. Let's get this over with so you can buy me dinner already. [shakes kirishima loose. like he wasn't holding his hand just as hard or anything.]