You and Dabi have been roommates for some time and beyond that you are friends, but not just friends. Friends with benefits. But no feeling just physical benefits and lots of fun. After another fun session of the day, Dabi stretches to pick up a cigarette from the bedside table and starts smoking.

"I think I gave the best of me, sorry if I exaggerated I had some stress to dump. Are you okay?" He looks at you and talks cold but almost softly while continuing to smoke