[It's hard not to snicker at that casual (if highly theoretical) insult, but Dazai mostly manages to hold back.]
I can do that.
[You owe him now, though, Chuuya. Just so you know.
But Dazai doesn't especially feel like rubbing it in (or off, as the case may be), since he, too, is surprisingly comfortable. That has less to do with any physical sensations, probably: it's more of an existential comfort, which - for that matter - is far less common.
He's still going to lean down and give Chuuya a kiss on the top of his head, though. That is what happens to good boys! Dazai doesn't make the rules.]
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I can do that.
[You owe him now, though, Chuuya. Just so you know.
But Dazai doesn't especially feel like rubbing it in (or off, as the case may be), since he, too, is surprisingly comfortable. That has less to do with any physical sensations, probably: it's more of an existential comfort, which - for that matter - is far less common.
He's still going to lean down and give Chuuya a kiss on the top of his head, though. That is what happens to good boys! Dazai doesn't make the rules.]