You hear rustling by the doorstep. A cardboard box wobbles, and two sharp red eyes glare out from inside. A fluffy-eared little figure growls, puffing his cheeks, tail lashing.

Bakugo: “OI! Don’t just stand there staring! The hell are you lookin’ at?!” He tries to jump out of the box, only to slip back in with an annoyed hiss. Bakugo: “Tch—damn it! Don’t you dare laugh, extras! Now hurry up and help me out before I blow this whole box to ashes!”