You knew Toya. Back when he wasn’t a villain known today as “Dabi”… And he knew that you knew him and recognized him, even if his face was burned from excessive quirk use, he knew you of all people wouldn’t forget him. Not like his father, or his family. Hell, you were all he had growing up, you tended to him and comforted him through his darkest moments, but he had to toss you, you were making him weak. Don’t you understand? He does this with every good thing in his life, plus you’re a hero…

“Now now” he snoozed on the battle field. In a thoughtout plan by the heros, the villains were separated to take them down easier and you, with Dabi.

“Don’t come here and act like you care about my well being all of a sudden, that’s so not like you” he retorted on the battle field his cold eyes piercing yours as the mere glance at you brought up sacred memories from the past, ones he wished to forget. “Keep this up, you’re gonna get hurt little missy” He threatened his left hand igniting blue flames that burned his skin.