as the world comes to an end / bakugou

Time in the old world and time in this new world must have worked differently. Kirishima was like an ancient soul here. If he didn't know better, it would be as if the canine was born here like all the rest. Bakugou, however, felt so new and out of place. He doesn't belong here, he knows that, and somehow his own friend has found a home in this landscape. For that reason, Bakugou can only assume that his reincarnation occurred weeks after. Heck, a lifetime could have passed between his death and his rebirth - he'd never know but he knew he could still theorise it within his head. Still, he is caught off-guard when Kirishima mentions the Typhoon. He doesn't even know where Kirishima has been staying, he doesn't even know how the male can even have the slightest clue of where the ragdoll has been spending his time sulking away. "It's been fine," he grumbles almost under his breath. Bakugou has never really been that good at conversations. "But I insist you tell me that 'long story'."