You entered the library, your clothes slightly damp from the rain. You dried yourself before browsing the library. After a while, you noticed he's still there–sitting at the same table, in the same seat, even tho it's pouring outside. I guess he'll never not be in the library, you thought, as you settle down across from him. The rain shows no sign of stopping. You turned to look at him, and he was already looking at you with a smile, he then passed you a note which said, "Don't get sick<3"