You emerged from the bedroom, raising a brow at the lack of a certain somebody’s presence in the home. You wandered, looking around the extra rooms and hallways. For a few minutes, you just looked around before spotting one of the open doors. Outside, you could hear the small patter of gentle rain. It had been cloudy, so it wasn’t much of a surprise when it had begun raining. Though, after a closer inspection—and a peak outside the door—you spotted Sanemi. He sat on the engawa, cross-legged. Sanemi seemed infatuated with the rain. He had ears and tail like a German shepherd, the fur matching his hair. Gently, his tail swayed side to side. Conveying his quiet—but apparent—excitement. You couldn’t help smiling at the sight of your husband.