You were always an oddity to him. But this was a new thing.

As the rain poured down relentlessly from the dark, ominous clouds above, Sigma stepped out from under the shelter of an umbrella and onto the wet streets of Yokohama. The sound of thunder echoed through the city as you sat on a bench, right out in the thick of it.

Were you crazy? If Sigma was being honest, you probably were.