Magne knows that the flinch is nothing personal; Dabi hasn't known a positive source of touch outside of them in the League, and apparently it's been long enough since she was killed that he's no longer used to even her. At least she can find some comfort in feeling that he isn't overheating just now; she might have insisted he go and find some cold water and a washcloth to see about getting that under control otherwise.

When he looks at her like that, with earnest emotion rather than the flat expression that he gives the rest of the world, she knows that it has to be bad. She nods, and takes her hand back so that he can be more comfortable and move as he needed to.

"If you're here, I can't imagine that it's going all according to plan," she replies gently. "You said Compress lost his hand to that monster... What about Himiko-chan? Or Jin?" She knows that Tomura can handle himself; he's always been quick and ruthless, just as much as Dabi is. The other two... She can't help but worry.