After spending all lecture staring out the window and listening to the downpour outside, Sanji isn't quite looking forward to the trek back to his dorm. He sighs and lights up a cigarette while following the other students of the building, feeling as grey as the clouds above until he notices a figure lingering by the door.

His mood immediately improves, breath catching in his throat once he sees it's you. He takes a deep breath before making his way over, unfurling his umbrella above you both. He clears his throat to calm his nerves enough to offer his best smile. "Might I offer you a hand?"