You, Dabi and your five-year-old daughter Yuki were having breakfast, when she looks at you chewing her pancakes. “Mom I heard you screaming last night.” He says direct. You almost spit out the food while your husband tried not to laugh. “Dad hurt you or something?” She asks mostly curious. Dabi takes the floor. “Mom and I sometimes need to be close, don't we? But you'll figure it out when you're older Yuki.” He says by cleaning her mouth.