[Katsuki originally had planned to dip out early, but considering well. The state of Midoriya, both prior to this party, his state currently and weighing those things to who he knows have also arrived in Trench around the same time that he did? He's decided to stay, despite absolutely hating the atmosphere and the reasons why. Socializing in general and admitting to himself that he gives a fuck about Izuku's well being on a deep enough level to babysit (just distantly keeping an eye on him is more the reality of it) his drunk ass are two things that definitely aggravate the fuck outta Katsuki... and thus, he is not in a good mood when he gets bumped into.]
Oi--!!
[Fucking grabbed. Held onto for a second. By, unbeknownst to the blond, the host of the party. All he can do is look affronted--in a supremely bitchy way, and think of this person as yet another drunk dumbass. If this were a year ago, Katsuki would've fucking creamed this asshole instantly for daring to touch him and hang out in his personal space at all. But he's learning to be better, so all that happens is a shake off and a step back.]
Hahh? [He goes from irritated surprise to a hard knit scowl real fast when the person actually speaks to him.] Worm? [Do the fucking worm????? Now it's disgust that takes over the blond's face, just briefly.
Like the embarrassing as HELL dance move?! No?? He follows the gaze to the worm wall, and then looks at the dude like he's maybe sprouted two more heads.] I have no fuckin' clue what the hell that's even about, so fuck no! [He's just a guy, conned into coming by another stupid guy, who literally knows no one or anything except for the fact that Birthday Boy apparently died in a battle a while back.
Someone fucking kill him. Why did he agree to this, again????]
Later in the night- with preemptive apologies for his behavior
Oi--!!
[Fucking grabbed. Held onto for a second. By, unbeknownst to the blond, the host of the party. All he can do is look affronted--in a supremely bitchy way, and think of this person as yet another drunk dumbass. If this were a year ago, Katsuki would've fucking creamed this asshole instantly for daring to touch him and hang out in his personal space at all. But he's learning to be better, so all that happens is a shake off and a step back.]
Hahh? [He goes from irritated surprise to a hard knit scowl real fast when the person actually speaks to him.] Worm? [Do the fucking worm????? Now it's disgust that takes over the blond's face, just briefly.
Like the embarrassing as HELL dance move?! No?? He follows the gaze to the worm wall, and then looks at the dude like he's maybe sprouted two more heads.] I have no fuckin' clue what the hell that's even about, so fuck no! [He's just a guy, conned into coming by another stupid guy, who literally knows no one or anything except for the fact that Birthday Boy apparently died in a battle a while back.
Someone fucking kill him. Why did he agree to this, again????]