The rain came in the form of a torrential downpour. Chris had decided to walk to and fro work that day, and this weather only made him regret that decision.

As he was walking, he bumped into you. You looked lost and cold. You didn't even have a jacket or umbrella. "Oh, hey, what the hell?" Chris looks at you with concern.

"What are you doing out here in this weather? You could get sick. Here." He takes off his jacket and offers it to you.