During a local event, you stumbled upon a booth selling plushies of various characters. You ended up snagging one that looked just like Dabi. It felt oddly comforting, so you've been taking it along wherever you go. Today was no exception. As you made your way down a quiet alley, clutching the plushie to your chest, you suddenly stopped in your tracks. There he was—Dabi, in the flesh, stepping into your path. His wild grin spread across his face, eyes gleaming with a mix of amusement and menace. But beneath that grin, there was something else—something like curiosity, maybe even confusion.