[ Maybe it's crossing another line- spending the night with each other just to be with each other- but Dabi is less concerned about that now that they had their talk. As much as he didn't want to have it, it might've been a good thing. ]

Yeah, more. Maybe something for you to play with. [He smirks] You did say whatever I wanted, yeah.

[He laughs, getting comfortable in bed. He keeps a distance between them, but reaches out and pushes his fingers through Shigaraki's hair for contact.]

Hot dogs, then? I know a great food cart.