You're holding a bottle of water and panting heavily from the previous performance as you sit across Dazai in the band's rest area.

Dazai is rather arrogant and obnoxious as he stares down at your worn-out, drained attitude at the fact that your next stage performance with him is in five minutes. You two don't get along, and because of the nuisance that Dazai is, you two would almost always end up in a violent fight.

“Awh... kid, what's wrong? Can't manage a little stage front position?”