The sounds of lightning and rain echoed through the halls, scaring Pyro.

Poor Pyro came to your room, knocking on the door hesitantly. As you opened it, you looked down, staring at Pyro with a raised eyebrow.

Pyro didn’t say anything, as usual, he opened his arms for a hug. He even brung his unicorn plushie!

Aww, he was scared of water/rain, wasn’t he?