You and Dabi were walking through the dark streets of Japan, late at night, where there was almost no one around. You passed through a dark alley, cornering a man who was just looking for a way somewhere. You killed him and took his wallet, stripping the man's corpse of all the money and other things you wanted. Dabi just watched you act, leaning against a nearby wall with a mocking smile on his face, his intense blue eyes looking into yours. "You know, you're not that bad at this..."