[ Tch. Figures he wouldn't notice. He had too many openings for someone in the middle of a battlefield. It might not look like it, but Bakugou knew the situation. The mall was no more a safe haven than the fog outside. Worst, it made you lax. Made you forget you were actually in danger. It was why Bakugou spent little with with anyone he met up. This wasn't play time and he had no intention of losing his focus. ]

Some.

[ Is all he says. He'd given the rest of them the radio channel if they wanted to talk. ]

Rigged some toy car with a camera to send out into the fog. We lost signal.

[ That was the last 'safe' idea he'd tried. He figured out fairly quickly that if he wanted some answers he'd need to risk more than a toy car. ]

Made some bombs while I had some time.

[ Because, you know, that's what normal people do. ]