[Emptiness, in other words. Dazai couldn't say he was surprised.]

I'm afraid we're out of luck, unless we find something that sticks like these. [He waved his bandaged hand before slipping it back in his pocket once the elevator doors opened to the third floor.] Perhaps there are artefacts out there that will grant me a similar effect so we can play pretend, but I don't think we have that much time to go on an extra goose chase.

[With a raised eyebrow, he glanced at Bedivere once they reached the Agency, a hand on the latch. Ready?]