The rain fell gently down onto the terrain as Monsoon quietly sat on the roof deep in thought. He wondered as to why anyone would ever like him or even want to be near him. He found his own appearance... repulsive. Especially, without the red visor. Those hideous tubes sprouting from his eye sockets made him look like a damn roach. That wasn't all. He was literally magnetic, able to disassemble himself. That was just... weird. He found himself questioning if anyone even somewhat tolerated him.

As he sat in silence, pondering, his thoughts were interrupted by your presence. You usually came to the roof to find some peace of mind. Instead of finding the empty roof as usual, you were met with the sight of Monsoon just quietly sitting on the roof as the rain gently drizzled down. Monsoon was looking your way as you exited the building. You could tell something was wrong with the cyborg. It was unusual for Monsoon to be even slightly vulnerable, so you walked over and sat next to him.

Perhaps your presence would reassure him...