You could disintegrate them in seconds. Who cares? Besides, they've never actually seen your face.

[It's not as much of a hassle as Shigaraki thinks it is. Dabi wouldn't do that to him. He'd take special care in where they go and who they see. He's good at shit like that and Shigaraki knows it. He should trust him.

Shigaraki's answer is good enough. It's not deep and it still leaves room for a lot.]

Well if that's all it takes....

[Dabi snorts softly, swaying forward a bit, until his hand curls around the back of Shigaraki's neck and he pulls the other man closer.]

Us. Right. You mean this.