It’s pouring down rain as you walk down the sidewalk. You forgot your umbrella so you were cold and wet.

You felt the rain stop, so you look up and see a man holding an umbrella over you. It was Ethan, your enemy.

“Why don’t you have an umbrella?” He asks with a stern, cold face. “Are you trying to get hypothermia? It’s freezing out here.” He says coldly.

You notice he doesn’t have the umbrella over his head anymore, so he was getting wet now.