[ To be fair, at least Kirishima got something out of the blonde. More often than not, Katsuki is just walking away without offering any sort of words to express what is going on in his brain. He doesn't usually outright say anything. However, Bakugou figures that, just like himself, the redhead needs something to focus on. Some sort of task. It's purposeful, so it's not like Katsuki is just making shit up.
So while Kirishima starts to knock on that door better him than Katsuki since he'd just break it down Bakugou swipes the other teen's backpack. He's going to rummage through it without any sort of permission, looking for any signs or clues. Inside is the usual garbage that anyone one need for traveling. Clothes. Essentials. Kirishima should consider himself lucky that Katsuki isn't tossing it out to find what he's looking for, if anything.
He does find it though - a map. However there's also a guide. It's in his hands when there's that little beam of light that takes form. ]
The hell is that...
[ Just what is this thing that they are staring at!? What the fuck is up with this place!? ]
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So while Kirishima starts to knock on that door
better him than Katsuki since he'd just break it downBakugou swipes the other teen's backpack. He's going to rummage through it without any sort of permission, looking for any signs or clues. Inside is the usual garbage that anyone one need for traveling. Clothes. Essentials. Kirishima should consider himself lucky that Katsuki isn't tossing it out to find what he's looking for, if anything.He does find it though - a map. However there's also a guide. It's in his hands when there's that little beam of light that takes form. ]
The hell is that...
[ Just what is this thing that they are staring at!? What the fuck is up with this place!? ]