Chuuya was sitting on the ground against the wall of a cave, an extremely dark cave; One where if you stepped into it you’d probably get turned around within the first few steps, it’s that dark. He ended up hearing footsteps, so he looked up, his body slowly standing up and focusing on who just walked into the cave to see him, his eyes focusing on the taller figure, one he recognized as Dazai.

“Dazai.” Chuuya mutters in irritation, his narrowed eyes gazing onto Dazai’s.