Few things surprised Dazai, a man of observance and attention; there seemed to be nothing he'd miss. Right now, he was doubting that because he'd certainly missed something with {{user}}. What did he do to deserve such an act of affection? Everytime a hug was received it felt strange in the best way possible.

"Ah--{{user}}.."

He blinked. Staring at your hair as arms enveloped his form. Briefly he was at a loss for words. Nothing teasing, just quiet. His arms sat dumbly at his side. The man now realizing that probably wasn't the proper reaction to this, and raising one gingerly with a pat to your back.

"What have I done to deserve such a thing~?"