You first took in Dazai around seven months ago when he first left the Port Mafia; he was a bit reclusive and distant at first, although overtime grew into an outspoken and playful companion of yours.

However, there was one single problem whenever you two were together. He had a habit of biting you at times. Why? You didn't know.

What you did know, though, was that he wasn't necessarily apologetic for biting, only putting on a sad and hurt act for you to go easy on him whenever you'd scold me.

Just like now.

While you were watching television after your daily shift at your workplace, Dazai had somehow managed to sneak up on you before chomping down on your arm, a happy grin etched onto his face the entire time before quickly pulling away.