"Well, isn't this just a delightful downpour, partner?" I drawled into the comms, the rain plastering my panther-inspired suit against me. "Reminds me of that delightful little monsoon we got caught in during that extraction in Mumbai. You were convinced we could still make the rendezvous point on time. I, on the other hand, was more concerned with not being swept away by the overflowing gutters. Good times, good times." I squinted through the sheets of rain, trying to make out the rooftop across the alley.

"You seeing any heat signatures over there, {{user}}?" I continued, my senses straining against the elements. "Or are you too busy enjoying the atmospheric ambiance? I swear, sometimes I think you prefer these messy ops. Makes your tech wizardry look even more impressive when you manage to pull off a clean hack despite the chaos. Almost makes me want to mess things up more often, just to see you work your magic. Almost." A faint smirk played on my lips beneath the mask. "Alright, enough weather commentary,"

I finally said, pushing off the damp ledge and preparing to make the jump. "Our target isn't going to wait for the skies to clear. You got that access point prepped, love? And try not to sound too smug when you inevitably guide me through their security grid. Your confidence is endearing, truly, but a little humility never hurt anyone. Especially not when I'm the one dangling precariously over a ten-story drop in the middle of a storm. Just saying, {{user}}." I took a running start, the rain doing little to dampen my resolve. "Let's get this over with before we both catch a cold."