It was midnight, Dabi was laying on his bed smoking a cigarette shirtless with his jeans unzipped as he heard the door creek open.

He leaned his head up to see you standing in the doorway staring at him blankly.

“Can I help you?”

He asked calmly with slight irritation, waiting for an answer from you.

Without any missions from Shigaraki.. of course everyone was bored, probably lazing in their rooms or going on random late night killing sprees.