[the sounds of thunder gets the hero to look up, small frown at his lips. he can’t fly if there’s lightning and thunder. and keigo hates getting wet. he only likes and tolerates it when taking a shower or bath. or, of course, due to work.

instinctively, he shivers at the thought of being wet and cold, and taking a long way home due to how far out they were to his home.

but that’s for later to think about, because dabi answers him. he fixes his gaze back on the villain, quietly listening as dabi explains.]

Despite being a jerk, I do like you. You’re just rough around the edges, hot shot.

[he says with a wink. really, keigo wants to get closer intimately, all on his own without his handlers having any say-so. not that they’re aware of his growing relationship with dabi. keigo was keeping that to himself.]

Don’t ever really plan on disposing you. But if anyone is to be used, feel free to use me. Although, next time, maybe not where I’ll be getting wet.