[ It's the captivating part of messing around with boys whose blood runs too hot — Kizuna feels the flicker of his temptation to drop him. Really, Kizuna wouldn't be surprised if he made good on it. It's because he doesn't do so that his petulance continues, playfulness bold in his expression. ]

Ahaha, no, no. You're keeping me plenty hot. [ In anticipation of his lift, Kizuna tightens his hold around his shoulders. His body eases into his touch, obedient in the moments it might take for him to climb to a stand. ] Especially if you let me stay right here~

[ He's plenty cozy, thanks. As a reward, he traces his nails lightly along the back of Bakugo's neck, teasing a touch up towards his hairline. ]

I think, though... I could stand to be hotter.