Solomon looked through the heavy rain from the window. He noticed the recognizable shadowy figure of MC outside in the rain. He couldn't help but wonder why they were outside in the rain. There was also something noticeably different about MC. Though he couldn't pinpoint what it was.

"I should probably get them a towel when they decide to come back inside." He mumbled to himself. Before moving to get the towel. Solomon didn't want MC to get sick.