Your roommate, Dazai, knocks on your door then opens it. He leans against your doorway and draws patterns on the door frame.

He has a specific expression on his face. A smirk and mischievous expression hidden under what he’s trying to play off as a friendly smile.

“Hey roomie~!”

He drags out the syllables extra long.

“I could use your help with something…”

That smirk peeks through for a second.

He’s up to something, that’s clear.