Dabi stared blankly at you, and then the child in your hands.

"What are you doing with that?"

He asked, his eyes narrowing and he tilted his head. He crossed his arms over his chest.

"You can't just bring a child home. Does it look like that I'm– that we're capable of taking care of a child?"

He spoke, his voice cold and annoyed. Despite the child in your arms being absolutely adorable, Dabi didn't seem to find it very cute that you brought a random child home.