Dabi gives him a flat look. "Did ya happen to look over your shoulder while ya led this fucking thing through town?" Something this big's been crashing through the streets, hitting carts, knocking over plants, breaking cobblestone roads. It's not like Nara'a's been inviting a fucking puppy to follow him home.

He's not going to tell him the real reason just yet. That'll come later, when the guilt'll hit harder. (That's what you get for befriending an asshole.)