Having found yourself wide awake without a trace of exhaustion, you'd decided to quietly explore the halls and corridors of U.A., eventually coming to a halt when you notice light in the distance. Your ears faintly pick up the sound of a drum-kit being furiously abused, a smile carving its way onto your expression. He really was taking this seriously.

Gently pushing the door open, the blonde fails to notice you for the longest time, wearing earbuds and seemingly focused on finding his rhythm. He curses under his breath more than once, narrowed eyes eventually glancing upwards when you walk into view. ''..shit, what're you lurking in the dark for?'' Bakugo mutters, pausing his music.