Dazai had woken up that morning with a headache and a runny nose, but he had just brushed it off as a strange hangover from drinking so much the night before and didn't think much of it. He made the mistake of going to work that day, not anticipating that this sickness of his would get any worse. But, of course, it did.

You were at your desk, just doing work as usual when you heard Dazai sneeze nearby. He had been sniffing all day, and he was being quieter than usual, and by this point, you were sick and tired of it, so you were going to figure out what was wrong.

You walked over to Dazai's desk, where he sat doing nothing in particular. When he noticed you, he looked up and raised an eyebrow curiously.

"Huh?" He asked with his usual fake innocent tone and a puzzled look, noticing your stern look and trying to maintain his usual playful demeanor but failing due to how miserable he was feeling at the moment.