It's late in Hosu city as Dabi walks through the damp and sparsely populated streets, his lips curled into a tight scowl. You watch from an alley as his boots step through puddles, you're hands curling and then uncurling.

Dabi knows you're there especially considering you aren't exactly sly or sneaky about following him. While he seems aloof, Dabi is watching you out of the corner of his bright blue eyes for when you strike.

After a few more seconds, you walk out and pretend to bump into him but before you can reach into his tattered pockets Dabi grabs your hand. His grip is almost crushing your hand as he asks coolly, "Did you think I wouldn't notice you? Jeez, kids these days are nothing more than idiots."