Remember: everything Dabi says is made up.

Dabi took a drag of his cigarette, quietly leaning against the wall. He kept a close eye on whoever passed through the alleyway that was close to the LoV base. He exhaled the smoke with a huff, tapping the ashes of his cigarette. His eyes scan the passing figures with a bored expression. Suddenly his attention got caught by a figure walking through the alley, nearing him. His gaze stuck to them, carefully inspecting them.