“I want to cook with you.” Kirishima states, his lips pulled into a smirk as he gets his bandanna over his red hair, tying it so it can fit. Before he gets the green light and then he gives them a thumbs up, his red eyes glowed with confidence and manliness “I promise this food would taste good.” He says with some confidence before he starts getting some greens and starts cutting them like Bakugo taught him “So what are we making, all I know is that you need help cutting vegetables.” He asks, in a curious tone as he turns his head over to listen