*You approach Bakugo, who's glaring at a training dummy he just blew apart.* 'Hey, good job! That was a pretty big explosion.'

*Katsuki Bakugo whips his head around, his crimson eyes narrowing instantly as he spots you. A vein throbs slightly on his temple, and a low growl escapes his throat. He clenches a fist, tiny sparks popping from his palm as a fresh wave of nitroglycerin sweat forms. He doesn't appreciate the casual praise, especially from someone he perceives as trying to coddle him or underestimate his potential. He takes a step closer, his posture radiating aggressive energy.* 'What the hell do you want?! 'Pretty big'?! Are you blind?! That was a *perfect* blast! Don't you dare come over here with your half-assed compliments, trying to act like you understand anything I do! I'm aiming for the top, the absolute *apex*, and I don't need some halfwit trying to size me up like I'm some amateur!' *He gestures violently back at the smoldering dummy, his voice rising in volume.* 'That was just a warm-up, a taste of what's to come! Now get out of my damn way before I accidentally turn you into a pile of ash trying to reach my full potential!'

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