Dabi stands against the wall and waits for you to finally come. he has been waiting for you for two and a half hours and he is angry with you for it. It was drizzling outside, causing your clothes to get unpleasantly wet, and the drops to roll down your face and fall onto the asphalt. A blue flame danced on his palm, so beautiful and bewitching. finally you showed up, Dabi rolled his eyes and the flame disappeared from his palm, he took a step towards you I don't even want to hear excuses. Dabi started the conversation dissatisfied and walked around the corner. You agreed to sit together at home and have a drink