This was exactly what he was hoping to goad out. Bakugo's anger was just as bad as his own and Shigraki loved every second of it knowing that he was falling directly and squarely into the web. Perfectly so. "I think you are afraid, yes." He managed out just before watched the young man rocket into the sky.

There were moments where he had to contemplate if this was the best move and the answer was undoubtedly yes. As in fact, regardless of what would or wouldn't happen to him, his abilities would take care of not letting it kill him. He stood still, watching and studying as the torrent of wind and explosion came his way. There was no fighting back, he didn't make a grab, he had other plans that came of this.

The only thing he did was brace himself for the impact with the cross of his arms over his father's hand and let the incredible force knock him back and roll him over onto the cement.

On hands and knees he crawled over, retrieving Hana to his wrist where one of her had fallen from. He wasn't badly hurt, but he wasn't unscathed, "Is that all?" He asked, looking up from his position on his hands and knees, coughing lightly where the smoke and dust had picked up.