Dabi meanwhile doesn't care to communicate with some "being" floating around on another plane, or wherever the things are. He usually operates without even giving the creatures holding them here any thought. They might as well not exist for him unless they're deliberately brought up in conversation or event.

Glancing up at the table, Dabi sets down his hand and wins the entire pot. With a double-armed grab and scoop, the villain rakes the winnings into his side. Then starts stacking them up to trade in for larger chips and less crap to carry. "Works for me." Both changing games and Nara'a losing.

"What kinda gamblin games do they have in your world? Maybe there's somethin familiar here."