11-11-2018, 03:31 AM
His eyes narrowed at her mockery of his lax manner of speaking. Sometimes he couldn't be bothered emphasising such subtle sounds, sometimes dropping h's or g's because they felt like too much of a hassle for him to brother. Regardless of how she made him feel, he was doing his best to let the woman's words slide, only caring for her purpose in appearing at The Typhoon's border. She had an invitation for a bonfire and frankly, he wasn't too interested. He never liked social events and even in the ones that occurred on the island had been a pain to attend. He only went because he felt as if it were an expectation to prove that he was present within The Typhoon. That being said, he couldn't speak on behalf of the island. "I accept your invitation but it's not up to me if pirates can or can't be bothered to go," the ragdoll says bluntly. It was the truth. He wasn't going to say that they would be attending only to be wrong, giving the woman false information. It wasn't his thing. "Is that it?" He had almost opened his mouth to tell her to 'fuck off' in habit. It was how Bakugou always told others that their business with him was done.