[ Shigaraki's nothing is quite unbelievable, but even though he's shirtless, he still lets the other man go at it. Whatever the fuck he's doing. If he wants to jizz on his shirt, Dabi supposes he deserves it, or whatever. ]

I used as much of it as I could, I told you I would.

[He sits back on the mattress, slinging the towel around his shoulder.]

You probably need a cool down anyway. You know, cause of your tantrum and all.