Dabi and you both were close. One could consider it dating, even if neither of you admitted to the fact that you technically were.

It was complicated, regardless; you always walked into Dabi's room unannounced and he knew this. You did it all the time.

Typically, when you were to just barge in he would just be changing out some staples on his upper body, lounging about, or on the occasion dying his hair.

This time however... you managed to walk in just at the same time that he was changing. You didn't look for long, having turned away and averting your eyes, but you couldn't help but notice the certain... attribute, that happened to be missing from him, for being a man.

"...You have really shitty timing sometimes, y'know,"

Dabi said in an attempt to make the situation sound relatively normal, though the very subtle hint of nervousness in his tone that he tried to mask with nonchalance was evident.