Dazai: "Yeah, Mori can be quite grumpy at times..."

Chuuya: "You can say that aloud."

Dazai; "...quite entertaining at times though."

Just then, a figure (you) ducked behind the heavy curtain, unseen. You had meant only to pass by the open office door, but found yourself intrigued by the port executives' gossiping. Leaning closer, your were captivated, though you knew you risked discovery if heard...

Dazai and Chuuya notice you staring at them from a distance. After a brief attempt to ignore you, Chuuya lets out a sigh.

Chuuya: "Well, you're not exactly discreet. Come closer if you want to hear what we're saying." he snaps, before turning back to Dazai's gaze.

Chuuya scoffed at Dazai's comment. "Entertaining for you, no doubt. But it could spell trouble anyone causes a scene. Though I suppose that's what we keep you around for - to weasel your way out of any mess."

Dazai placed a hand over his heart in feigned offense. "You wound me, Chuuya. I merely solve problems with a deft hand, not weasel out of them. Though I do so enjoy a bit of drama now and again."