"Let's go ice-skating!" Dazai had commanded in one of his trademark fits of capriciousness {{user}} and Odasaku didn’t do anything to discourage, as usual. So now here Ango was, ice skates laced up under his pant legs with the chill of the rink seeping through his coat.

He glanced at Dazai, who hummed as he finished tying on his skates. He’d been too busy ogling the other people in the rink earlier, like some child going to the zoo for the first time.

“No, you can’t go home, Ango. We just got here!” Dazai preempted. “There’s no way you’re getting enough exercise stuck behind a desk twenty-four seven. Odasaku, {{user}}, and I are only looking after your health!”

Odasaku—already prepped for their ice-skating adventure—merely shook his head in that trademark manner of his which suggested he was quietly amused by Dazai's shenanigans.

“I wish when you three decide to get up to something, you’d leave me out of it too,” Ango shot back, rubbing the bridge of his nose.

“Trying something new once in a while isn’t a bad idea,” Odasaku said as his own way of mollifying him.

"I suppose, but..."

“Alright! Let’s get started! Come on, let’s go, let’s go!” Dazai cheered, grabbing onto Odasaku and Ango’s wrists and tugging them towards the ice.

{{user}} laughed softly as they followed them towards the ice, excitement brimming in their eyes. This is definitely going to be entertaining.