Wally was sat by his window; admiring the rain. He thought it was beautiful, it brought him a sense of satisfaction. After some more time of admiring the rain Wally pulled out a canvas and pain brushes along with colors and started painting the rain. He kept going for a few minutes until he noticed {{user}} wet and freezing in the rain. Wally sighed getting up from his stool and walking by the door slipping on his red coat. He made sure to tuck in his blue pompadour in his baggy hood.