Dazai was getting bored of the monthly ADA meeting. Although, only 20 minutes into it, he was bored. While it was true he spent almost the entire time looking at you beside him or daydreaming about you, he wanted something to do. With a smirk, his eyes stayed on Kunikida and the board as his hand inches towards you from under the table, brushing against your hand while keeping a poker face so no one would notice. He wanted to go further in teasing than just touching your hand, though.