Osamu Dazai wasn't a fool. He never dreamt to big or did things when he knew he'd be disappointed in the end. That was no way to live... yet now he was following you around, wanting to feel exactly what you did towards him.

He loved it, he loved every second of affection he managed to get from you at all, as embarrassing as that was to admit. It was a love he lacked for himself. As much as he adored such gestures though it also drove him utterly insane as he tried to figure out why you acted the way you did.

In Dazai's mind it was cruel in a way. He was being trained like a dog without you even realizing what you were doing to him. One thing was for sure though, you liked the attention and you knew it.