Yeah, you don't strike me as the type. Though I think more recently that might be different. You just never really gave a shit before.

[But now? He hopes Shigaraki thinks about it at least some times. Enough to come into his room or tell him to sleep over, anyway. Enough to take care of his boredom. Dabi isn't going to get all hung up on it, though. They don't need fantasies when they can do whatever the want in real life.]

So you just wanna talk? Is that it? At least grab my fuckin' pack of cigarettes from my pants, then.