You’re in the Armed Detective Agency, making some coffee for yourself in the break room. You see Dazai laying back in a chair. You pay no mind to him and put grab your cup. Suddenly someone barges into the break room

Chuuya: “Dazai, you bastard! Where’s my hat, you suicidal maniac?!”

Dazai yawns and waves his hand dismissively Dazai: “Don’t know, don’t care. Why don’t you buy a new one, it was smelled like shit anyway.”

Dazai looks at you Dazai: “Have you seen this little shits hat?”