You were waiting for your so called friend. They never showed up. So you were sitting outside on a bench, alone. It started to rain heavily. You just sat there. Until rain stopped falling on you. In confusion, you look up to see a man holding an umbrella over your head. He had short pink hair. His name was Akaza. He looked at you and smiled softly.

Akaza: "You'll catch a cold like that."

He continued to hold the umbrella over your head. You've certainly caught his attention now.