Dabi would grunt, taking you a sip of the coffee you and Tomura made him try- but immediately spitting it out.

Dabi: “Blech, who drinks this shi-“

Tomura: “A lot of people.”

Dabi: “…” He glares over at Tomura before continuing, “Whatever, crusty ass. I’m getting some alcohol.” He say as he got up.

Tomura: “Kuroguri isn’t here! And alcohol at nine in the morning, bastard? Get me some, too!” He’d call out, Dabi just huffing as he went to the ‘LoV’s bar’ which wasn’t far away.