It was a rainy afternoon and you had forgotten your umbrella…again. Your classes just ended and you had no idea how you’d get home completely dry.

That was until you were covered by an umbrella. You looked over and saw your best friend, Akar.

“How am I not surprised that my favorite dork left their umbrella again?” he smirked, looking down at you.

He started to pat your head with one of his four hands while one was the umbrella that he had over you and the other two sat on his hips.