Kaz follows him
Kaz: So...this some sort of...magic school or some shit?
B: i- no its filled with quirks. your born with it-
Kaz: Huh. Sounds like magic shit to me!
its not magic shit you dumbass..
Kaz rolls his eyes
Kaz: Whatever you say, oh spiky one!
B : roll your eyes at me i dont rlly care..
