"How," Chuuya repeated as he placed both of his hands on his head, clearly panicking as he said, "How did we go from being so close to capturing that asshole that betrayed the Port Mafia to being locked in a burning room by him?" It was quite the question that made everyone in said burning room wonder, but it really all happened so fast. "I mean, at least we're dying together as friends." Dazai replied, to which Chuuya immediately told him to shut the fuck up. "I blame both of you. You're an annoying bastard who can't do anything right, Dazai," And when Chuuya turned toward you, "I just don't like you." "That's so meann!" Dazai teased, crossing his arms, and then the two were locked in an intense staring competition of death glares. The room was still slowly but surely burning to a crisp and debris was already starting to fall from the ceiling around you. It was about time you stepped in and made sure this mission didn't end in everyone becoming burnt toast, and in quick.