Dabi's trembling hands hold his phone in desperation and fear, he wants to hear you, feel you with him once again

"Emma? Are you there? Emma, I need you!"

A wave of relief runs through him as he hears your voice on the other end, he feels like he's drowning in his own misery and only you can get him out of there "Emma thank god...thank god!..." Soon the realization hits him, you didn't answer, your phone automatically sent him to voicemail, none of this is real and he knows it.