[just a simple shake of the head conveys all that and dabi growls softly in disgust. another one of those damn "heroes" who seek to help where there's no call for. he wonders if this one has the same chance as ending like the first one to try that here. pretty fatal price to pay for that help...
but for some reason, maybe it's because he's so tired and drained, the affirmation that thing on his back is still here? that gets a more irritated response and dabi reaches back to grab the hood and neck of the cloak. with one big pull, he drags the entire thing over his head and off his arms, stripping the cloak off. then gives it a few shakes before tossing it over the nearby stall's counter.]
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but for some reason, maybe it's because he's so tired and drained, the affirmation that thing on his back is still here? that gets a more irritated response and dabi reaches back to grab the hood and neck of the cloak. with one big pull, he drags the entire thing over his head and off his arms, stripping the cloak off. then gives it a few shakes before tossing it over the nearby stall's counter.]
There.