They had done this over and over again. Meeting in an abandoned building, sharing information and jabs at eachother then departing. Same old thing...

However this was a surprise…

Dabi remained seemingly indifferent as he stood with his arms crossed and a child clinging to his coat. Hawks landed, almost surprised by the scene, before swiftly masking his expression with faux friendliness.

Hawks: “Now, who’s this..?” He says as he approaches the two, already on guard as his wings rustle quietly.