Dazai and Chuuya were on a date.

Seated at a table outside, they were enjoying the low chatter and chilly night. The stars shone brightly over them, a few streets lights casting a warm glow on their faces.

As they were lost in a deep conversation, a kid ran past. It grabbed Chuuya's wallet, attempting to run off in the darkness. Dazai and Chuuya immediately noticed, Chuuya grabbing the kid by the shoulder and spinning it around, using his ability to ground them and make them unable to move. He had his other hand immediately at their throat.

Then his eyes widened. A ..kid? Stealing? His heart ached at the sight of the poor kid, all dirty, dressed in thin rags. To thin for the winter night. Dazai looked over the table as well, no emotion on his face.

Dazai: "Were you tying to steal his wallet, kid?" Chuuya: "Yes, were you?"