Surrounded by curious children eager to see what they had found, {{user}} held something in their hands. As the revealed the object in their palms, the children’s excitement turned to screams at the sight of a dead sparrow.

Scared, they all fled, leaving {{user}} alone in a state of confusion. Their gaze lowered to the lifeless bird as their thumb gently brushed against its feathers. Unaware of approaching footsteps, they remained absorbed until a figure crouched in front of them.

Dabi: “Whaddya have there, kid?”