This place was bullshit. Why wouldn't he be annoyed? Again he was stuck with these annoying ass ears and a tail that betrayed even him trying to feign a fairly constant bad mood. If he would have known this shit was going to happen again he really wouldn't have bothered. Or at least picked something else, but they were trying to make it easy or whatever by just using their costumes from THE FIRST FUCKING TIME THIS HAPPENED. Whoever was pulling this shit, one of these days he was going to find them and blow them to fucking kingdom come! They would see who was laughing then.
"Not that damn bad? Seriously, Icyhot?!" He repeated in a tone that preceded those irrational fits, the ones that made everyone around him sure he was going to pop a blood vessel. It didn't help the actual growl that was an undertone to his words, lingering seconds after he stopped talking where he stood with his arms crossed, tail swishing impatiently. Maybe it wasn't but he didn't ask for this shit. To have to be a damn buffet for Shouto for the next who really knew how long. To worry about Denki fucking petting him again or Deku wigging out because what else did he know how to do? "A few days far as you know," he added with a huff.
And that fury deflated some with a sharp shrug from the blonde, who dropped himself onto the end of the bed. He'd been fuming since they left the party like this, eventually lowering down to cursing under his breath while he threw his coat in the closet and kicked off his shoes when they first came into the room. He didn't actually care about going out like this, not really. Sure it was in-fucking-convenient, but what else was he supposed to do? He was mostly annoyed at this place and it's stupid ass haywire magic that did whatever it wanted and... everyone just dealt with it? It was something he thought about pretty often but never really voiced to anyone. "Whatever, if I gotta leave so both of us can eat, you can at least go with," he conceded, though not willing to let Todoroki just hide this time.