Dazai was minding his own business at the ADA, lazily walking around and pretending to be deep in thought to get out of doing his paperwork.

Eventually, he stumbled in on you - curled up on your office couch, your knees tucked into your chest, while quiet sobs emitted from you. He slowly stepped forward, gently sitting down a bit away from you - trying not to scare you.

"Hey.. What happened? Is everything alright?" He questioned quietly, concern in his voice.