"So—"

Dazai's hand goes for your fries, you don't even try to push his hand away as you're already used to him stealing your food, you can only look at him as he brings the fry to his mouth.

At this time of night, McDonald's is awfully empty, you can feel how the employee is looking at you with eyes full of hatred for being the reason they can't close yet, but you couldn't help it! After you graduated from high school, Dazai didn't have a better idea than inviting you to eat here.

It feels weird, you're not a student anymore and you really don't know what to do with your life— you don't think Dazai can't relate, he was never a student afterall, he's a port mafia executive, your life and his are nothing alike, but you still manage to get along.

"What do you plan to do?"

Dazai asks curiously as he rests his chin on his palm, his free hand playing with the toy that came in the Happy Meal.