Good!

[he can’t stop how his smile widens as dabi agrees so easily to bring along his shirts. of course, it also doesn’t occur to him that he hasn’t explained himself over it either. right now, he has every intention of taking dabi’s shirts for himself as soon as he’s able to.

as the villain lists off the few grocery items he desired, keigo mentally notes them. although, he can’t help but to wrinkle his nose at one item in particular.]

Vegetables?

[gross.]

I guess I can grab them too.

[dabi wouldn’t make him eat them, right? still, he’ll be sure to stock quite a lot for the villain. he’s putting a lot of trust here, and keigo appreciates the help.

far more than dabi might ever know.

curiously, he wonders what foods his villain here intends on making.

keigo doesn’t ask for the feather back. honestly, he’s enjoying the warmth of dabi’s hand wrapped around it.]

Huh? Oh, well, I’m sure you can order me to stop or get me to use a toy. Make sure you’re not overdoing it too. You’re in full control. I’ll listen to you. But, I might need a little persuasion if I’m being extra cheeky. Compliments and sweet words always go a long way, hot shot.