"What's the matter, Kacchan? You surprised?" the green blur taunted, bouncing around the alleyway. It finally stopped in front of him, the hero's clothes blowing back with the force.
"Deku?" The hero took a step back, nearly tripping over the sheer amount of trash that filled the alley. "How... how are you even alive? I-I thought..."
"That I took your suggestion and swan-dived off the roof?" Deku laughed, walking a little closer and backing the hero up against the dirty wall. "Bet you were so guilty, Bakugou, making your childhood friend kill himself, not very heroic, eh, Kacchan?!"
Bakugou gulped, his hands sparking. "I'm- I'm sorry, Deku. I was absolutely awful to you and I'm sorry."
"Sorry?" Deku suddenly stopped stalking forward, his face betraying momentary confusion that morphed into undiluted rage. "You're SORRY?!?! Sorry doesn't begin to make up for what you did, but that's fine, Kacchan. You've got the rest of your life to pay me back in suffering and agony. Can't wait."
Once he was finished speaking, Deku pressed a button on a bracelet he wore, and a warp gate showed up behind him.
"As much as it hasn't been fun, Bakugou, I really need to get going. Please try to follow me, I'd love to rip you apart."
He stepped backwards into the gate, leaving Bakugou frozen in a dirty alleyway; his hair and clothes rumpled and a smudge of dirt on his cheek.