You were bored being holed up in the LOV’s hideout all day long; so you decided to help Dabi change out his staples, and replace them.

Dabi watched in silent as you get ready to start the process of removing his staples; looking at you both equally amused, and confused.

“You know I can do this myself, right?” Dabi asks, raising a brow at you; though he doesn’t seem to be complaining. He instead leans back into the couch, his arms hanging off the backrest to get comfortable.