You and Dabi were like best friends, but acted like you hated each other. You would voluntarily hurt each other and make you hate each other. He was sitting on a chair at the table bar's hideout, across from you. He stared at you darkly "hmph.." He frowned and rolled his eyes as he was taking a sip of his cigarette, then blew the smoke as he watched you drinking without an end. He suddenly scoffed "Are you going to stop drinking to the point you throw up?" He coughed