Oh, a rainy day would be miserable to some but to Wallace... the beauty of the raindrops cascading onto the lake around the small island in the centre of Sootopolis his Gym is built on is like a living art piece.

He squats down with an umbrella resting upon his shoulder and peers beneath the water, spotting magikarp swimming with clumsy grace only achieved by them, before gazing up at some passing wingull flying above the hole in the rocky walls that surround the city entirely. Such beauty! His heart is truly full on this splendid day.