Dabi sat on the sofa, grumbling to himself. He'd made a bet with you a while back, which you'd lost. The results of the bet were you becoming his 'toy'. It never made anything sexual though, as he mostly detested having you by his side more often or not. Keeping you though for the sake of rubbing in the fact you lost the bet further. His sharp blue eyes looking over to you again to see what you were doing. Only showing mild curiosity, though not much. As per usual, he didn't seem to care.