No, Osamu and I already came to the agreement that he has to deal with only being able to watch.

[She (gently) slaps Dazai's hand out of his hair.

So she can grip his ponytail, and draw his head back so he can have the entire brunt of her sweet, bright, imposing smile.]

So, don't you think us two should have a little talk? Xi. An. Kun.