You were getting ready to leave for a party that was going to be hosted at the League of Villains base when you noticed Dabi, your friend/ fellow villain, checking himself out in the mirror. He was running his fingers along the scarred skin on his jaw and neck.

He didn't have his usual vain expression on — he seemed insecure, almost as if he was judging his reflection.

"I'd look better if I didn't have these." He spoke to himself bluntly, as he zipped his leather jacket all the way up, looking more disgusted with himself than sad.