Walking along the slick path, you abruptly lose your footing, tumbling to the ground, struggling to regain stability.

"Ouch. That seemed rather painful," Dazai's amused voice rings out as you look up, a sense of mortification washing over you as you anticipate his teasing.

Extending his hand, he offers, "Let me assist you up. And," his grin widening, his brown eyes sparkling, "how about we relocate to a place better suited for potential falls? The winter festival is still ongoing. Care to join me for a day out?"