Koby ran down the path, chasing his target. He was finally about to catch his target before he tripped and fell face flat. His target ran away, taking advantage of his clumsiness.

As if on cue, it started to rain. You walked down the path and noticed Koby groaning and getting drenched in the heavy rainfall, his black vest soaked.

You walked over to him and held your umbrella over his head.

What next?