"Shoto, insult me as best as ya can."

"I don't have any insults because you're perfect."

I tried to egg Shoto on for an insult, despite how damn sweet he was.

"Fine, you lazy shit. I'd rather kiss someone's ass after losing to them than kiss any of the soft insults from your lips."

"I'd rather marry burnt cold soba than marry you."

"Hah? That the best you got? I'd rather use peppermint spray in my own eyes than have to look at the burn on Peppermint Shit's face anymore."

"I'd rather have Endeavor himself burn the other half of my face with his own hands than have to deal with even half of your ego anymore."

Long story short, we kissed and made up while taking a bath together.