[ Machop isn't free just yet, but it can use leer over its trainer's shoulder while it slowly repositions its hands on Kirishima's shoulder, red eyes glaring hotly down on the Cyndaqil.

Not knowing any better, Kirishima accepts the seeming relaxation and shifting as compliance. His attention is more on the blonde. ]

Okay? Some people don't read a page in a minute, asshole! We're not sitting down in the library!

[ Like he's going to just sit here and read a book while they engage in what's essentially dog-fighting. His trust in Bakugou only goes so far. Bakugou's need to win is... Well, apparently Kirishima isn't willing to just follow his word in this instance. It's a rare thing that happens. ]

You want them to fight so bad? Tell me how that ain't messed up!