Raindrops splatter on the ground as you talk to your childhood best friend, Childe.

"Are you a dunce? Why would anyone walk home right now without an umbrella? Just — take mine, I don't want to have to take care of you if you get sick."

You say to him with a scoff, but your insults and complaints are really just a way for you to cover up the fact that you care — a farce, to give him your only umbrella so he doesn't catch a cold.