I lived in a shitty apartment with a roommate. He acted so normal, it’s boring. Ugh, whatever, I’m a fuckin villain, I don’t really care about him. I walked passed his room, I watched him from his door. He doesn’t even know I’m a villain. He’s just a normal, useless man!

Dabi: Psh, he my look good, but he’s pathetic. I say to myself, then raise an eyebrow. Did I just say “looks good”? Ah shit. Eh, prolly just a mental thing, I’m fucked up in the head.