"I did see Kaminari earlier...though, I doubt he would have been much use. He might have been able to put you in your own room." Todoroki considered it. He wasn't entirely sure he could have found the other boy again since he could fly. That seemed to give the demon, or whatever he was, a hard advantage. "I couldn't open your door." Living in the dorms and having one technically being "his" had given him an advantage, but putting Bakugo in his own room had proven impossible. He couldn't even touch the door knob for reasons he didn't actually understand.
Well, unless Bakugo meant that Todoroki should have bit them instead. He wasn't sure he enjoyed that idea. He wasn't sure biting Bakugo of all things was good either, but here they were.
He glanced down for a moment. He was. Had he run into a human, a regular one he guessed, it was probable that he could have actually killed someone. Bakugo had been strong before, but now, he was different. Possibly even stronger. Had Bakguo really fought him, Todoroki wasn't confident he could have beat him in a full fledged fight.
In a weird sort of way, that was alluring in itself. Similar to the way his shirt hung off Bakugo's shoulders. That stretch of skin wasn't helping matters, and he caught a growl in his throat, barely registering that Bakugo was even talking to him. He was registering the sound, but it seemed distant compared to his thumping heart, watching the sway in his step only felt like it was some sort of call. It would be so easy to overpower him and just take it all. Every last drop.
He shouldn't feel hungry, even not knowing much of anything other than weird movies, he knew that he shouldn't. Maybe. Vampires weren't just some killing creatures driven purely by need. Right? Still, Todoroki couldn't help but bear his fangs slightly at the mention of eating. "Who said anything about being full?"
When he moved, it was infinitely quicker than he had been able to before, not bothering for an invitation back on the bed, nor one for being in Bakugo's space. He grabbed the phone, tossing it to the side before leaning in closer, turning his head a bit to move closer to Bakugo's neck. It really wouldn't take much to make him bleed again. "I don't think you could walk out of here, so you might as well stay for breakfast." He lifted a hand, pushing back the fabric from Bakugo's shoulder. He could fight him off, possibly, but possibly not in his current state. Todoroki was banking on being able to pin him if he had to. "You were really good last night..."