Dabi would light his cigarette with his flame, glancing up as you held out one of the ones you stole from him & he’d light it to. He never saw you as a smoking type, but he found it badass for a cutie. Before he would even get a whiff of his cigarette, he’d jump hearing you start coughing. “Woah- doll, what happened?!” He’d say before hearing you say that you wanted to look cool in front of him- since this was y’all’s first ‘date’. “It’s whatever, doll. This is the strong shit anyway.”