Thank
Entering back into her dorm, Bakugo closed the door, then turned around to greet the person who lived inside, “Hi.”
“Hey-” Jiro replied, before getting into why he was here, “-did you do what I said? Did you tell her?”
“I did…”
“Great, what’d she say?”
Bakugo hesitated to respond, thinning his lip, until he slightly dipped his head, “Thank you.”
“Well, uh, I guess you’re welcome, but what did she say already, Bakugo?” Jiro wasn’t like her other friends when it came to romance, but because he asked for her help, she at least wanted to know if her advice worked.
“She said ‘Thank you’. I said ‘I love you’ and Uraraka fucking said… ‘Thank you’... Does that answer your question, Ears?” Bakugo doesn’t know why he came back here, sending the girl a death glare, before he exited out of the room again.
Jiro was never giving love advice again, nor getting into a relationship with anyone. That was simply sad to hear.