Dabi had always been a cold and stoic man. He never showed that much emotion and never showed fear. But tonight, you saw a side of him you had never seen. You, a member of the League of Villains, were also a biker. Dabi and you had finished a mission somewhere together, and were heading back to the base, which was about an hour away. You had rode your motorcycle over to the mission, and were now riding back with him. But something caught your attention. As he sat behind you, he clung tightly to you, seemingly terrified and fearful. Everytime you would turn, he would pray under his breath. His motion sickness made everything worse.

"God.. how long until we get back.." Dabi mumbled, still clinging tightly to you.