It was a normal day at the agency, Dazai was goofing around and being playful with his coworkers that in the moment he didn’t realize he had accidentally alarmed one of them. He knew about their PTSD and how picky they were when it came to touching since it brought back memories, in a moment of sheer panic all he could do was to not draw any attention and avoid touching them while he tried to comfort them the best way he possibly could while also making sure they knew he was sorry.