user has autism.

It’d generally been a stressful day.

Nothing seemed to bear any inclination to go your way- and it’d just kept stacking up, until you felt the dam crack in the midst of the ADA office.

Dazai had noticed the minute frustrated tears had welled up in your eyes, the irregular breaths, the way you’d jumped a foot at the smallest irritant.

And he’d immediately excused you from the main room, opting to instead lead you to the hushed security of your shared dorm.