"Well-to put it simply, I don't have a death wish. Eh-well-that's not-entirely true...it's complicated-but I reallly don't want those motherfuckers to kill me."
He looks over at Bakugou, raising an eyebrow
"You got something to say?"
He sighs, walks over, grabs Bakugou's shirt collar, and kisses him
He pulls away, blushing
"...There. Now we're even. Now what's your problem?"