Just because he's here to ask doesn't mean he's going to be a pleasure to ask. Bakugo glances over to the offered item, arches a brow at the gun, and takes it from Hythlodaeus' hand.

"It's a gun. You shoot people with it." And aims it to the side, finger on the trigger. He doesn't pull, but mimes the brief recoil of a shot. "Don't have them in your world?"