Because it's fucking annoying. Don't get me wrong, I like something to grab onto, but I don't like the hand on your face and I don't like your hair covering it up either.

[Which he knows is why Shigaraki doesn't mind it long. It covers up his face. The thing is, Dabi doesn't mind that face so much anymore.]

I don't fucking know. Not used to you being all sentimental and shit.

[Dabi keeps them close, then before Shigaraki can move the glass to his lips, Dabi presses his lips there instead. It's slow, but possessive, lingering warmth until he lets go.]

I don't actually know.