How the conductor was desperate to reach his hat onto the flooded area, on top of his tram. He groaned a bit from the stretching, that it may quite hurt if he touched the liquid he’s trapped in right now. He was about to give up, not reaching for that stupid hat that fell off the wind, until..

A certain someone got to the knee-length waters and got his cap, and squeezed it for the water to dry up. His eyes widen a bit as he studies your figure, who came up his tram and offered the cap. It was.. well, how do I describe it.. hmm.. flattering. Someone actually willing to get themselves wet just to restore his hat. It really did make him blush a bit.

Seeing you offer the hat to him made him brighter, his fiery hair flaring up to the sky even more as he hesitates to clutch the object.