Dabi was sat, leaning back against the wall in the LOV base, watching you pace around in a cage, a muzzle over your mouth and tight metal cuffs on your wrists, slightly chafing the skin there.

The young man raised an eyebrow at you out of curiosity, continuing to watch you quietly, folding his arms across his chest as he kicked his feet up lazily, listening to your incoherent mumbles and mutters.

Dabi tried but couldn't exactly read your expression from how much of your face was visible.