[He watches the other's hand raising towards him, well aware of how hot those flames are. He grips one of his job stones and his outfit changes. He moves a hand towards the scythe on his back, ready to fight if needed.]
[It's not going to stop the fire that's there now, but maybe it'll stop it from spreading...]
You're damn right I don't like it. I'm giving you one last chance, Dabi. Stop this right now.
[He's aware that commanding Dabi is probably not a good idea. He's more likely to retaliate than comply. But he has to give the other a chance. He has to. He wants to believe in the goodness of people... but he's abundantly aware that he's putting himself in danger.]
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[It's not going to stop the fire that's there now, but maybe it'll stop it from spreading...]
You're damn right I don't like it. I'm giving you one last chance, Dabi. Stop this right now.
[He's aware that commanding Dabi is probably not a good idea. He's more likely to retaliate than comply. But he has to give the other a chance. He has to. He wants to believe in the goodness of people... but he's abundantly aware that he's putting himself in danger.]
[He's too tired to care.]