Dabi stared for a bit, turning to look around the room. Baby chickens? In the house? Aren't they supposed to be raised outside? Look, Dabi doesn't know a lot about raising farm type animals, or animals in general, but he's pretty sure they're supposed to be in like...a barn or a shed or something? Chicken coop?

Oh well.

"Gonna be real interesting learning to dance without music...and then dancing to music later." So long as he doesn't step on her toes he'll count it a win. César's toes? Free game. No mercy--wait.

"So you're growing your own food?" He thinks back to the plans he glanced at as well as the board of notes in the entrance. Resourceful.