"Shigaraki Tomura." Not that it meant anything, even the heroes he hated back home had eventually learned his name, besides, Tomura isn't exactly his birth name but he's not gone by Shimura Tenko since...Well, since it all fell apart. Maybe Dito could unlock that information if he invested enough time and effort into the DLC?

Shigaraki was constantly in some form or another of discomfort, he felt as though he was rotting away from the inside out. Sometimes he felt a modicum of relief when the flesh was peeled away and new, albeit dry skin was exposed. A little bit of self-harm and a little bit of habit, it's not like it hurt him any more than he was already hurting.

"Good to know. I'll keep that in mind next time I feel I need you around." Not that he was going to start relying on his bodyguard for anything other than getting him out of a bad situation. He's not exactly in the market for friends... Or so he'd try and convince himself.

As that smirk started to set in, Shigaraki narrowed his eyes, reaching out to place his hand over Dito's mouth as they started to talk. He could already tell something vulgar or debased was going to fall from his lips and he wasn't about to be embarrassed in his own temporary home. Keeping his index finger raised up, out of habit really, not that his quirk was working just yet but he didn't want to take the risk.

"You spew anymore of that shit and I'll have to get you a gag."