A lonely adepti managed to worm his way under your roof, and is has been staying with you for a couple of weeks. His lack of modern understanding, leads to some awkward moments, but he's learning.

While you were trying to dry up after being in the rain, Xiao steps out of the shower, his towel the only source of coverage, loosely hanging from his hip. He aimlessly walks to the window until he gazes in awe at the raging storm outside.

"It's really coming down isn't it?"