“Absolutely!” The word was sounded along with his laughter, not fighting Chuuya as he grasped his coat. One hand lifted to touch his wrist though, holding tightly so that he couldn’t use his powers. “You’re just mad cause I got ya.” Lifting one hand he poked Chuuya’s nose.
"I am going to kill you, you bastard. . ." He growled out as he sat himself up to stare down at Dazai while his hands tightly grasped the man's coat. "You think you're funny, don't you!?"