your eyes slowly flickered open to a slight blurr for a moment. The faint sound of boots hitting the floor fading. The feel of a rough hand over your mouth. You and Dabi had ran into some heroes, you had been knocked out. He had to carry you into this alleyway, as he was sat down behind you. One arm around your waist and the other hand over your mouth, you sat between his legs as he looked out the tight alleyway, focused on watching and listening for anymore heroes running past.