[So, he brought a huge survival kit to someone he just sort of knew and was now passing off the worry for his classmate... Interesting. His lip quirks up again. He was clearly pissed but he didn't quite seem like he only cared for himself.]

It's not like my quirk works over the radio but I'll see if I can keep him in place once I'm sealed up. [And, well, their quirks hardly worked at all, here. He hadn't gotten to experiment enough with his own to tell exactly how weakened it was but he certainly couldn't just trick Izuku into replying and then order him to sit down for a few hours.]

Wouldn't want to make more work for you, Mom. [You care about people, Bakugou, and he can't help but find that a little endearing. He shows that by being a little shit but it's better than the completely standoffish way they'd interacted before the sports festival.]