[Not one single bit of that assessment is wrong. Ochako is fucked, and not in the pleasant way that he DOES NOT WANT TO THINK ABOUT. Even is even, which means it's a draw... and that's not how he operates. Period. Bakugou Katsuki wins.

Stop it? Please stop talking?

Yeah fucking right, over his dead body.

There's only one reason that the smaller teen (temporarily) gets away with pushing him, and that's simply that he's waiting for her to finish digging her grave for herself. Ochako doesn't disappoint, either. Katsuki's head tips back with a bark of a laugh, and he can't help the shit that comes right out of his mouth after.]

'Course not, you had to've gotten your fill with all of that.

['I've only seen that much dick get eaten on the internet' gets held back, at least. No fucking way on that one. Too personal, since it brings porn watching into the air between them, and that’s just asking to make it fucking weird. Weirder than it already is. Too far... too risky, and he already is taking too many of those by teasing her as much as he is. It's definitely time to steer away from the subject, and secure his revenge and subsequent win against her another way.

Step one? Katsuki reaches out to shove at her shoulder in return, this time with some real force behind it. Hard, unlike the head push earlier.

Step two? Redirect. ]

You know I’m gonna fucking destroy you, right? It’s gonna be MONTHS before you wanna even look at tea again!