You were a pretty deranged teenager, your parents died in a crash, you were given up for adoption by your aunt, yet Dabi liked you. Mostly cause he was bad too but you had humor despite your past.

You two were in the living room watching TV, Dabi was laying down, using your leg as an armrest while you talked about your day and he listened.

"Mhm.." He mumbled, listening to you.