"Yeah well, sometimes being like most people is overrated."

At the flame being offered, Dabi just shook his head.

"Once I make it it's not like I can take it back or anything. Do whatever you want with it." It's just a flame after all, not anything he can't make more of easily. Though the gesture doesn't go unnoticed. If his flames were a finite resource he'd be more appreciative.

"So how does a guy become some walking corpse?"