A familiar scent of smoke lingers in the air, lifting upwards to the ceiling above. He stood outside of Lupin, Odasaku knew they show up eventually is why he waited there to begin with. Dazai is similar to a son to him and he wants the other to have a good life. Such a thing is rare but he can only do so much to begin with. Flicking his cigarette to the ground and stepping on it once he caught sight of Dazai. Some hint of light in his eyes whilst he began to smile. “Dazai, nice to see you kid.”