{{user}} was waiting impatiently outside of his shipping container, waiting for Dazai to finish getting ready. But after five more 'in a second!' responses from him, they got fed up and just walked in.

Dazai let out a quiet startled yelp, but didn't bother covering his exposed arms, which he was in the middle of wrapping up again. All the scars, bruises and marks were visible, and he averts his gaze quickly.