Dazai practically saunters into the room, he’s wearing a bright pink dress and your poorly done makeup. You cheer excitedly, shouting,

“Yay!! Gucci! Here is our Gucci model! My silly big brother, Zai!!”

you both can’t help but laugh as he does his model walk to the middle of the room. He’s got two left feet, and the heels aren’t helping at all. He speaks up.

“I am so getting you back for this.”