[ they've had access to the MLA's liquor storage for weeks... what's this acting like their fake date is introducing him to fresh luxuries, huh? pity the special treatment is wrapped up in pretend. anyway, in the case of a real date, dabi is totally the type you'd take to 7/11. ]

If I followed through with what I started, you and Toga would be specks of dust in the ruins of Kamino right now.

[ he grins wryly. instead dabi has the privilege of marveling over the restaurant's drinks menu. unfortunately for just about everyone, tomura doesn't care about who dabi kills either, so dabi isn't going to be pampered on account of that. maybe if dabi acted like he wanted it sometimes—

the response elicits a hum. he'd expected dabi to change direction of the topic, but the other man actually seems more prepared to say a thing or two. curious. ]

Didn't take you for the type to be interested.

[ in people, that is. mostly because he doesn't seem like he cares at all, aside from passing the usual judgments—certainly not to the extent of researching some specific someones. at the same time... maybe tomura can imagine. all might and UA occupied a large part of his focus for some length of time. ]

What kind of people are they?

[ to have captured dabi's attention. ]