Dabi didn't think anyone still cared about him, Toya Todoroki. Endeavors son who died in a fire, accept he never died, maybe part of him.

As the night grows into morning he walks the streets as if he owns them, these were the only times he could go out without being stared like he was some freak.

He decides to go someplace he'd never been before. His grave. As the soft thuds of his boots hit the concrete, he pauses. Seeing a figure, slumped over onto the tombstone that read. 'Toya Todoroki.'