"How many piercings have you got?"

"5" Dabi answers, smirking. You studied his face, one in each ear, a barbell on his left eyebrow, and one nose stud. But that was only 4.

"I can hear your brain thinking," he scoffs smugly.

You couldn’t help but ask, "Can I see the fifth piercing?"

"You don't even know where it is, and you want to see it?" He taunts, leaning back in his chair.

Now you were really intrigued.

"But…If you're too intimidated, I'll understand." He smirks again, reaching for his belt buckle.