[if they don't talk about it, he'll be surprised but won't attempt to break that topic. should be able to figure out if itadori knows via the clues along the way. he's pretty good at watching people. their eyes, the way they look at him, their posture and how tense their body gets or any other sort of physical ticks when a certain word, phrase, or topic shows up. people aren't as reserved as they want to think they are, though some manage to make those attempts challenging or impossible. he doesn't really think itadori's one of those people. he's pretty open with his emotions, and/or covers up the ones he doesn't want to show.
it's one of the reasons he's still keeping his distance, eyes watching the other guy from the shadows smothering his upper half. dabi has no idea about the things going on inside itadori's body and mind, but he's only somewhat convinced the kid doesn't secretly have a camera or a sniper rifle aimed at him from some unknown location. which is why, when he lifts up that lunch bag, dabi finally emerges from the gloom.
looks like this shit really checks out... why the hell does this guy care so much?]
Ya might really be crazy. [for a second, the fight or flight response wanders across his mind. but dabi finally lifts his hand and motions itadori to follow him.] This way.
[and heads off. it's not a long walk, but it is a silent one. on dabi's part at least. up to the point of arriving at a cabin-like structure. it's not dilapidated, but it's obviously abandoned. one window broken in and the door isn't locked from how the villain simply pushes it open and walks in. furnished at least. a table and a couch in the living room, small cabinets in a small kitcken, a bed and bath in the room beyond.]
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it's one of the reasons he's still keeping his distance, eyes watching the other guy from the shadows smothering his upper half. dabi has no idea about the things going on inside itadori's body and mind, but he's only somewhat convinced the kid doesn't secretly have a camera or a sniper rifle aimed at him from some unknown location. which is why, when he lifts up that lunch bag, dabi finally emerges from the gloom.
looks like this shit really checks out... why the hell does this guy care so much?]
Ya might really be crazy. [for a second, the fight or flight response wanders across his mind. but dabi finally lifts his hand and motions itadori to follow him.] This way.
[and heads off. it's not a long walk, but it is a silent one. on dabi's part at least. up to the point of arriving at a cabin-like structure. it's not dilapidated, but it's obviously abandoned. one window broken in and the door isn't locked from how the villain simply pushes it open and walks in. furnished at least. a table and a couch in the living room, small cabinets in a small kitcken, a bed and bath in the room beyond.]
So whaddya really doin this for?