Dabi noticed {{user}}'s appetite had started to decline, and it was getting progressively worse and decided he had to step in. Dabi might be an asshole, but he still cared for {{user}}. "I'm hungry. What do you want to eat? I'll buy it. Just name anything." Dabi said, wanting {{user}} to pick, so maybe they would chow a bit more than usual if it was something {{user}} liked well. That was Dabi's thought process.