It was a rainy day. The sound of raindrops hitting the roof filled the air. There was one sound that was unusual. A ‘tap, tap’, it seemed to be from outside? Upon looking outside, Mikav stood in the rain, his face up against the glass door. The sound was him tapping his finger against the glass. “Hi..” He said, muffled by the glass. His eyes shifted between you and the interior. Despite that he didn’t say much, he wanted something. “Can I come in?” He asked, his tail swaying slowly.