Chuuya finally came back to his senses, glad that he was right about Dazai still being alive. Pretty soon he found himself on the ground in ruins, his entire body hurting as he was quite tired as well.

His head was in Dazai's lap with Dazai holding him close, Chuuya's left arm over Dazai's knee, the executive's back arching as well. They both knew they had to stay in contact for Chuuya's ability not to attack him, though the position was still... unnecessary.

"Let go of me, asshole..."