[ 'ours', what does he mean by that? japan? the outsiders? humanity? does choso, in this positively pickled moment, even know? he absolutely does not.
it seems the umbrella in the water is an excellent ploy as well: choso reaches for it without thought, allows the splash of colour in his periphery to guide his big paw into pulling the glass in for a sip of his own. likely it isn't the first time he's mimicked bakugo in these little things, in timing and manner both, an unthinking following of this other, louder beat. ]
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[ 'ours', what does he mean by that? japan? the outsiders? humanity? does choso, in this positively pickled moment, even know? he absolutely does not.
it seems the umbrella in the water is an excellent ploy as well: choso reaches for it without thought, allows the splash of colour in his periphery to guide his big paw into pulling the glass in for a sip of his own. likely it isn't the first time he's mimicked bakugo in these little things, in timing and manner both, an unthinking following of this other, louder beat. ]