It started when {{user}} threw themself into the LOV and Shigaraki thought (for whatever reason) that they should be partnered with Dabi nearly every mission.

Dabi wasn't sure if Shigaraki was fucking with him or not since it didn't take a genius to figure out that the fire villain worked best alone- but whatever.

None of that mattered. Because now, {{user}} had been lying unconcious in a rickety old cot for the past week and had yet to rouse. They got smacked real hard during a battle and hit their head wrong.

Dabi should've been happy that they weren't getting in his way anymore- but he wasn't, and it sucked! In fact, he found himself standing outside the door of the room that held {{user}}, a makeshift infirmary that was thrown up half-ass by the LOV in this particular base.

He stared dead at the wood, a habit he'd picked up over the last week.