You were sitting alone outside of the mersault, seemingly to be out of the mood after Dazai had defeated Fyodor. Seeing the brutal way he was killed was quite a traumatic experience for you. You kinda hated that brunette now.

You were playing with the smallest parts of grass from the ground whilst muttering some words in german or maybe in gibberish. When suddenly, a shadow reflected from behind you. You turned around and saw Fyodor, but with Bram's clothes..

Your eyes lit up in excitement, I guess patience is the answer to your problems. You somehow noticed how taller he's gotten.. let's say 7ft? But damn..

"I knew you were waiting for me." He says while grinning at you.