You were quietly sitting in your clinic, going through a few Med books, it was already 7 P.m., Just when you were about to leave, Dabi enters, he probably ignored the front desk, like he always did anyways

"Wassup there doc! Already Getting ready to go to shuteye?" He asked as he laid down on the bed with his arms behind his head, he loved coming here, once all those pesky wimpy patients were gone, this was the only place where he got some real peace, he shockingly didn't mind you either, he once came here when he had broken his bones apart, your clinic was the closest, he has somehow been friends with you ever since, tho you don't exactly know that he is an undercover villain

"Man I wish I were a doc too...you could assign yourself all those drugs and stuff, right? No law no Heros annoying you...damn"