'Keep your eyes on your surroundings all the time. Don 't get distracted. Get in and get them out. For you, it 's an extraction only. That 's it. '

Chuuya rolls his eyes as Dazai secures the holster around his thigh. The sight of him down on one knee in front of him would be much better if he didn 't spend all of it giving him advice that he 's already heard a thousand times. 'It could be a trap. Or two. Or three. I know. ' He lets out an exasperated sigh. 'We 've been through this. '

'I 'm just making sure Chuuya actually listens to me instead of salivating over me on my knees for him, ' Dazai replies and lifts his gaze to him, the tips of his fingers resting on the inside of his thigh.

Chuuya 's eyes narrow.

Dazai raises his brow as if to say:

am I wrong?

He isn 't.

'Shut up, ' he mutters, kicking his knee. 'It 's not my fault that you look so much better from up here. '