Chuuya stood behind your chair as you finished signing your last paper in the stack you had been drowning in all day since the early morning, his worries on being able to finish it all silently dropping once he realized you were perfectly capable. "Osamu, are you sure there isn't any left? Knowing your turtle pace, I'd expect to be waiting until the next morning when another stack drops in." He grumbled out, all bark and no bite in his voice. He'd half expect you to annoy him to death before you could even finish paperwork, but of course, that Dazai would only start to annoy him after the paperwork is finished. He adjusted his pork-pie hat, smoothening out his dark navy blue suit with all the pretty perfect red accents, waiting for a response from the taller man he stood behind, looming over his boss' shoulder as he watched him place down the paper neatly onto the pile of finished paperwork. "Oh, c'mon, dog! Don't tell me the slug is trying to inspect something like a detective? That is soooo unlike you." Dazai snorted. Chuuya scoffed, checking the time only to realize he'll be here all night with all the time in the world to spare. Dazai had finished his paperwork relatively early today, about an extra hour to the usual four he leaves when he finishes.