[A part of him wants to be defensive, because it's clear that someone has told Dazai about him already. To what extent, he doesn't know, but enough for the man with no memory of him to know that they were close. ...Was it Kotone? There's a flash of irritation that surges through him, because why would she do that? He knows she was probably looking out for him, but Scott can't help but be a little upset still.]
Yeah. I guess.
[So moody and defensive! At least there's one small mercy in which Dazai isn't trying to lie to him. He knows how the mafioso can get.]
Who told you? [He asks, almost bluntly, with arms crossed against his chest.]
no subject
Yeah. I guess.
[So moody and defensive! At least there's one small mercy in which Dazai isn't trying to lie to him. He knows how the mafioso can get.]
Who told you? [He asks, almost bluntly, with arms crossed against his chest.]