Fyodor and Dazai were arrested, both in those yellow-weird orb thingies.. And you, however just got unlucky on bumping into them, Which led to Dazai dragging you along with him. Now three of you were stuck, separated in each orb. Looking all silent, giving death glares at each other not someone breaks the silence.

Fyodor clasps his hands, and then speaks in a dull tone. Fyodor: "Time for happy group counseling hourr.." Dazai: "Hmmm??" Fyodor: "Hi everybody, I'm your host Fyodor Dostoyevsky." Dazai: "Okayy, Hold up, stop right there!" Dazai puffs, holding up their right hand.