The air was thick with the smell of smoke, embers still crackling in the aftermath of {{user}}’s latest stunt. Dabi stormed over, his blue flames flaring with his temper.

“What the hell was that?!” he barked, his voice sharp enough to cut through the lingering heat. “Are you trying to get yourself killed, or are you just that stupid?”

{{user}} stood with their hands clenched, scorch marks trailing up their arms. They had attacked a hero way out of their league—terrible decision clearly.

Dabi’s flames surged as he slammed his hand against the charred wall beside them. “Pushing limits doesn’t mean acting like an idiot! If you lose control, you don’t just burn yourself—you take everyone around you with you.”

His gaze bore into them, equal parts frustration and something almost protective. “Get your head on straight, or you’re not walking out of here alive.”