[Ignored. Bakugo's left with not knowing exactly why Chobe bolted. Likely because he didn't want to deal with him further. Why else would he leave when someone offered to buy him new clothes? Whatever. Wasn't his business to know. And he got him clothes anyways.
He pointedly stays to the side of Chobe. Standing behind someone who's probably spent a long time looking over his shoulder's a bad idea. Red eyes flick between screen, machine pad, and the space behind Chobe, as if keeping watch over the man's shoulder for him.
Heh, someone needs a hairpin to keep his bangs on his crown? Damn, he picks this up fast. As expected. Learning where the buttons are in relation to his hands, picking up the rhythm of the music and the light patterns. Not clunking his hands together either. No shit he won't be as fast; the machine's not spitting out blinking lights at the same speed. But Chobe's reflexes are fast. Likely spent time dodging arrows and other projectiles too. Odd someone with such regeneration would bother with defense...
Yeah, they both hold back. Bakugo could smash right through the arcade cabinet if he bothered with stronger motions. Thanks for not breaking the semi-spheres, Zombie. No comment on the crack. Probably happens a lot anyways. What, does the arcade think ever prisoner's gonna walk in here and play nice?
He evolved from learning in practice mode to getting through a whole round. Maybe he's not hopeless after all. And now Chobe's pouting. A small stream of tickets spits out from the machine's lower chassis.]
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He pointedly stays to the side of Chobe. Standing behind someone who's probably spent a long time looking over his shoulder's a bad idea. Red eyes flick between screen, machine pad, and the space behind Chobe, as if keeping watch over the man's shoulder for him.
Heh, someone needs a hairpin to keep his bangs on his crown? Damn, he picks this up fast. As expected. Learning where the buttons are in relation to his hands, picking up the rhythm of the music and the light patterns. Not clunking his hands together either. No shit he won't be as fast; the machine's not spitting out blinking lights at the same speed. But Chobe's reflexes are fast. Likely spent time dodging arrows and other projectiles too. Odd someone with such regeneration would bother with defense...
Yeah, they both hold back. Bakugo could smash right through the arcade cabinet if he bothered with stronger motions. Thanks for not breaking the semi-spheres, Zombie. No comment on the crack. Probably happens a lot anyways. What, does the arcade think ever prisoner's gonna walk in here and play nice?
He evolved from learning in practice mode to getting through a whole round. Maybe he's not hopeless after all. And now Chobe's pouting. A small stream of tickets spits out from the machine's lower chassis.]
Ecstatic. Those are yours.