After losing Weather Report and getting thrown back in jail, Anasui felt hopeless. Jolyne refused to talk to him, as did everyone else. It was all his fault Weather died, they thought. As Anasui sat out in the courtyard with the pouring rain he could only feel how this was a cruel reminder of Weather's presence. He sighed as stared down at the muddy grass, void of all emotions except guilt, shame, and failure.

He feels your presence behind him and turns around slowly. Saddness and pain were evident on his face.

"What are you doing here?" He asked quietly, his voice slightly muffled by the rain.