He rolls his eyes in amusement as he listens to your parents shout about why you shouldn't be around him; It's okay, and he knew he shouldn't be your friend. You're a teen, he acts like he's your parent. but your parents, he's heard things you've told him about them, he despises them. his blue eyes narrow sharply with contempt. Dabi lifts a hand, flicking strands of his black hair out from in front of his eyes. and abruptly, he grabs ahold of your arm, making an attempt to drag you out of there.