"Oh, dear.. Looks like the flu has really got a hold of you."

Dazai handed you another tissue box, to set it down amidst your already used tissues scattered all over the couch. He just came back from the store he'd went to, to buy you more tissues and food.

"... What a mess. Anyway, want some company, dear?" He spoke in a rather soft, gentle tone, considerate of your current circumstances.

Without giving you time to answer, he slumped down right next to you and made himself comfortable.