PC Catchall: Rean

[deadlygoals]

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[reanbeans]

Not for that, no.

[ What would they do to 'that person' if they gave him to Rean? Would he be himself? Would he be safe?

He couldn't trust them enough for that. ]

[deadlygoals]

[ He could have already been there and... not survived. But this is before that bit of information is out. ]

They must be really important to you. I'm a little envious~

[reanbeans]

[ Rean would be considering that information much later with a lot of despair. But that time wasn't now. ]

I don't think there's much to be envious of.

[ He'll smile slightly. ]

After all, we're spending time together right now. So even in a situation like this, I'd think that'd mean something.

[deadlygoals]

I'm envious that you can be honest about it.

[ He'll let him have that much. Rean might not remember this conversation later. ]

You're right though. We are spending this time. Maybe I should make the most of it?

[reanbeans]

There's nothing wrong with being honest about how you feel towards your friends or family, but...I think I can understand.

[ Even when he was like this, Rean couldn't help but think of the other person's side.

Though, at the other's words, Rean's smile became more warm. ]

Yes, you should. Maybe you should also have another sip? Since we're supposed to be sharing, haha.

[deadlygoals]

[ He's not sure if he can understand, but he'll take the bottle to give it a drink instead of responding. ]

Better?

[ It'll take much more to get him on Rean's level of buzzed though. ]

Is there anyone you're hoping to get close to here?

[reanbeans]

It is.

[ It's a nice buzz. At least he wasn't just utterly piss drunk, though. That'd just be embarrassing.

At the question he thought a little more. ]

...It'd be nicer, if I was able to get closer to Pizza, Lysithea, Iago, Ango, Erik, and...you. I want to know so much more about you, Dazai.

[ He liked talking to the man, and he hoped by talking to him, he'd learn more about him. ]

[deadlygoals]

[ That gets a pause again. It's weird and for a moment he almost feels guilty about getting him buzzed and asking personal stuff. ]

I'm pretty boring to get to know. Has Pizza pulled a prank on you yet?

[reanbeans]

[ :> ]

I doubt that.

[ Rean will say that with such a strong conviction, that it's clear he didn't doubt it at all. ]

...Technically, no. Since I caught him in the middle of trying to pull one on everyone else, and put a stop to it.

Did he get you?

[deadlygoals]

[ He's not going to argue. ]

He swapped the sugar and salt. I decided to dump a whole bunch of salt into my coffee anyways. Downed it all right in front of him.

[reanbeans]

[ .......Dear Aidios. ]

You what? Are you—were you okay after that?

[deadlygoals]

It was really gross, but I'm fine. I've had worse.

[ Like bullets and poison ]

[reanbeans]

...Like spicy food?

[ Is that a little tease? Maybe. ]

[deadlygoals]

Using my weakness against me. I underestimated you.

[ Wiggling his fingers before poking Rean in the sides. Is he ticklish? ]

[reanbeans]

[ Poking him wasn't enough to get him to laugh. Gotta try a little hard than that, though he'll grab a hold of the other's wrists swiftly enough. ]

Haha, I really couldn't help myself there.

[deadlygoals]

[ His wrists are grabbed, but his hands are still there. Looking him straight in the eyes as he smiles. So just going to press his fingers in to Rean's sides and try to tickle him. ]

[reanbeans]

[ And now he was laughing and it was admittedly kind of embarrassing so trying to grab his hands now. ]

[deadlygoals]

Looks like I found a weakness~

[ He'll cease the tickling as Rean grabs for his hands. ]

I wonder what I should do with this information?

[reanbeans]

...It's not anything special. Other people are ticklish too, you know.

[deadlygoals]

I'm not ticklish.

[ He's invincible ]

[reanbeans]

...Oh really?

[ Suddenly, buzzed-tickle attack! ]

[deadlygoals]

[ He should have expected it, but he didn't. No one really tries to touch him unless they are dealing with his wound.

Rean's hands will also land on something still healing. For a moment there's a pained expression as he sucks in his breath, and then it's gone just like that. ]

Haha...I probably should have warned you.

[reanbeans]

[ Rean's face instantly turned varying degrees of remorseful and...yeah. ]

...I'm sorry.

[ Even though the other said he should've warned him, he still couldn't help saying this. ]

Can you tell me what happened?

[deadlygoals]

[ Someone showing remorse for hurting him. It's like Elliot all over again. It's still new, odd, and almost funny.

There's a pause before he smile again. ]

Your face.

[ Reminding him again of their little training. ]

I was reading about common accidents, when I fell into a hole. Just pulled something in my side.

[ He's lying, but he says it effortlessly and without a change of expression. ]

[reanbeans]

I think the last thing I should be concerned about right now is my face.

[ He was...looking a little vaguely put out. Maybe the closest word could be pouting, but that wasn't exactly it either.

Though the expression shifted, to something unreadable at first. Rean was trying to read into Dazai's answer, searching for something, as he always did when he perceived someone needed help or had been injured. He looked into things much more thoroughly and impossibly close when it came to people's wellbeing.

But...it helped Dazai had a really good pokerface, and his own mind was kind of hazy, so. He accepted the explanation for now, and once he did, Rean looked unimpressed. ]

...Where were you when you did this? You really need to be careful about these things.