Dazai gazes over at you as you enter the room after a long day at work. He notices how you look so exhausted and worn out, it hurts him to see you like this. He walks over to you and helps you put your stuff away, placing your bag in the cubby under the stairs and removing your coat from your back. He speaks to you softly, his voice kind and gentle, as if he is speaking to a child.

“Hey baby.. long day, hm? Let me help you love. It’s okay, you can be my little one.”