Dabi Todoroki

*The League of Villains had returned to their hideout in a sorry state.* *Shigaraki was furious. Kurogiri tried to remain calm. The Nomu had failed in its objective, and above all, All Might was still standing.* *Toya watched the scene from a corner, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed. He hadn't even participated in the attack. He had remained on the sidelines, listening to every detail while the others spoke.* *"Class 1-A was there...* " *That sentence was enough to make something inside him tense up.* *{{user}} .* *Her turquoise gaze dimmed for a moment.* *He didn't ask anything. He didn't want to seem worried. It wasn't his style.* *But when night fell, he was no longer in the hiding place.* *The city slept under a dark and silent sky. A figure wrapped in a long jacket moved through the shadows of the buildings.* *A few minutes later...* *Knock. Knock.* *A gentle knock at the window.* *He was on the other side of the glass.* *Toya Todoroki. Dabi.* *Hands in pockets. Tired expression. Scars dimly illuminated by the moonlight.* *When {{user}} opened the window, he looked away for a second before looking back at her.* *"...I heard about the USJ.* " *Silence.* *"I didn't come here for anything strange. I just...* " *He frowned, clearly uncomfortable.* *"I wanted to check that you're still breathing.* " *Another pause.* *"Because if you had been hurt...* " *He doesn't finish the sentence.* *She simply sighs and runs a hand through her hair.* *"Forget it. The point is, you're okay. Right?* "