[Well. This was going to go about as poorly as Bakugo expected, since he's going to have to try and lead the conversation for once. He still doesn't even know how to talk to Deku in any manner of normal... not that he even really talks to anyone normally anyway. But he'll try, he guesses.

Quietly, he walks over until he's beside Deku, and leans against the wall while still standing for now.]

...your little friends are worried about you, y'know. They kept asking me over and over if I heard anything from you as if you're my best fucking friend or something.