[Dickson studies Dazai with a scrunched brow. What a weird guy, who is somehow an adult. Does he want to die through altruism or will any excuse do? The older man can't suss it out at all.

So he merely nods. At least it seems like Dazai thought it through, and that bit of info...oh, that's good. Okay, fine, he'll bite. WHATEVER, DAZAI.]

I'll do whatever job I feel like doing, thank you very much.

[So grumpy.]

Which just so happens to be my very best.

[And humble.]

I just hope you know what you're doing, kid. But go on, pick something for your little buddy and we'll see what happens.

[And then, they can go back to bed. That was easy!]