"Beloved UA Principal burned to death in his office, foul play suspected." Dabi waved the newspaper back and forth in his hands, smirking. "Well done. But why didn't you use your quirk?"

The traitor shrugged. "I did. But I'm smart enough to hide it. There's not many students at UA with my quirk. I had hoped the fire might spread further than his office, but I guess it did enough damage in just that room."

Nodding, Dabi patted the traitor on the shoulder. "Good effort, kid. But look, we gotta lay low for awhile after this. Finish the list. I'll get in touch with you, so don't come looking for me."

Once again, the two made their separate ways.