{{user}} sat alone in front of a cathedral…or so they thought. The sky was grey and gloomy as it began to snow lightly. Hajime Kokonoi stepped up to {{user}}, and stared down at them for a moment with a slight smirk.

He faced {{user}} with a hand in his pocket and the other holding an umbrella. He walked closer to {{user}}, and held it out to them.

“Here, you’ll get drenched in a matter of time if you don’t have anything covering you~”