[ Because it's his dream? Maybe? More importantly: ]
I DON'T KNOW!!
[ He shouts right back, throwing his stance into a sort of star-like formation with his arms flung out and his feet planted. Both his items remain in his hands, however.
Of course, Kirishima's not yelling at Bakugou because he's angry with the other boy, he's just being loudly confused and frustrated with the entire situation. They're expressing! Emotions! ]
I WOKE UP THE SAME AS YOU! WE--
[ His attention shifts instinctively as something low and pink blitzes past them. It's... a cat? But some mutated version of one. Sure, where they're from some animals get a Quirk, but those creatures tend to become bipedal for it. Kirishima watches it haul ass towards a nearby house, apparently startled by something ( them ). The silence isn't actual silence, though... that cheery music is there, sourceless but louder and frankly horrific.
It's enough to break his train of thought and get him training tack. He gives the other a stern, serious look and squares up like they're about to throw fists. ]
Do it, man. Blast me.
[ If Bakugou can, that is. Kirishima's already suspected but has also been denying the truth: that their Quirks are gone. Looking at his own clenched fists and his forearms, seeing them stay just as smooth and soft despite flexing them as hard as he can, is sending him back to a pretty scary place. If Bakugou actually blasts him, it's really going to hurt... And Kirishima's hoping the fear of that will force his Quirk to come back.
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I DON'T KNOW!!
[ He shouts right back, throwing his stance into a sort of star-like formation with his arms flung out and his feet planted. Both his items remain in his hands, however.
Of course, Kirishima's not yelling at Bakugou because he's angry with the other boy, he's just being loudly confused and frustrated with the entire situation. They're expressing! Emotions! ]
I WOKE UP THE SAME AS YOU! WE--
[ His attention shifts instinctively as something low and pink blitzes past them. It's... a cat? But some mutated version of one. Sure, where they're from some animals get a Quirk, but those creatures tend to become bipedal for it. Kirishima watches it haul ass towards a nearby house, apparently startled by something ( them ). The silence isn't actual silence, though... that cheery music is there, sourceless but louder and frankly horrific.
It's enough to break his train of thought and get him training tack. He gives the other a stern, serious look and squares up like they're about to throw fists. ]
Do it, man. Blast me.
[ If Bakugou can, that is. Kirishima's already suspected but has also been denying the truth: that their Quirks are gone. Looking at his own clenched fists and his forearms, seeing them stay just as smooth and soft despite flexing them as hard as he can, is sending him back to a pretty scary place. If Bakugou actually blasts him, it's really going to hurt... And Kirishima's hoping the fear of that will force his Quirk to come back.
But if he can't, well... ]