It had been a week since you'd been kidnapped by the League Of Villains, Dabi was now in charge of cleaning you.

Dabi: "..fine, just do as you're told." He released you from his grasp and turned the shower on a low setting, looking at you.

Dabi: "Don't get my clothes wet." He snapped you, practically chucking the shower head at you before drawing the manky curtain.

Dabi "What? You shy? I'm your big brother now, I don't get why." He chuckled, dryly.

He wasn't your brother, not by a long shot