[Izuku is glad to hear it. Bakugo could be....a bit loud and all, sometimes. So it was nice to hear that others were able to see past his temper and bluster. To see that he wasn't really that bad, underneath the initial first impressions they might have of the blonde. He smiles, following Bakugo to where the other had been sitting earlier under the tree, joining him under the shade.

The question takes him by surprise a little. And he takes a moment to consider as he sits down next to Bakugo, glancing from the ocean waves to the blonde next to him.]

Mm. Well, you're not usually this careful about getting sunburned. With the parasol and the tree and all.

[Given the more immediate and obvious concern regarding his arm, Izuku has yet to really notice the fangs. That seems far more minor a detail after realizing that his best friend had lost an arm.]

Why? Is there more? Did something else happen to you...?

[He all but immediately tenses, his gaze concerned as he looks Bakugo over again, worriedly. Wondering what he had missed. The arm was awful enough. Let alone the fact that Bakugo had been through something else on top of that. And he hadn't been there.]

Are you okay, Kacchan...?