Dazai Osamu hates dogs.

You appeared to be no exception, with your ability that made you appear more dog-like in appearance, with dog ears and a dog tail. To some, you were quite cute. To him, you were a mutt sent from hell to torture him.

Dazai entered the Agency, walking over to your desk—which was conveniently placed next to his—with a muzzle in his hand and a devious smirk.

"Alright, Doggie. I got you a muzzle since you were barking so much yesterday!" He said.