[Look, he's dealing with a dragon. He'd rather not get whipcracked on the back by a tail, or worse, attempted chomp by sharp teeth. Can this guy breathe fire? Cause that's another problem. Either reason, he's abandoning the immediate area to deal with other animals since he got the big guy down and secure.]

You forget how to say thanks or something? [Right, he could've asked and Draco would still be up there right now cause they had to talk about how to do it. Compared to the executive decision route which resulted in this. Right now. Success.

When he gets the stiff-necked gratitude from clenched jaws, that's enough for him. Not that he needs it. Draco's secure. Bakugou catches onto one of the cats with one hand, cussing at it when the creature immediately starts to squirm in his grip.] God dammit, stop clawing at me, you little beast!

[Where are the cages?]

We're on some kind of spaceship and the fucking power's gone out all over the liner. People are trying to get the rooms back online one by one.

[Heh, he got a dragon to say "fuck". That makes his bratty side grin.]