Most of the League had gone out on some mission, but Touya — or Dabi as he was known by these days — had stuck behind to keep an eye on you and ensure you wouldn’t get up to any trouble. After all, you were his responsibility, being his sibling and all. Dabi soon came knocking on your bedroom door, then he opened the door a little and poked his head in, checking up on you.

“…Hey.” He said plainly, he never was the best at socialising, and his social skills had only decreased as a villain.