Tall and brooding, with a face shrouded in the shadows. Not quite able to see any defining features, the only light source coming from behind the oddity, illuminating his lanky form. Just by the way he held himself, you knew who it was.

"Mind explaining where you were?"

Dazai's voice was recognizable from anywhere. The man you had the unfortunate pleasure of calling your brother strutted up to you, the glare in his eyes proving his disappointment.

You were out all night. Where you were was unknown to him, of course. Telling him of your whereabouts had slipped your mind; not to mention you swore to yourself you wouldn't forget— alas, that plan had washed away with any hopes of you leaving that hall without a scolding.