Nikto was again in the rain feeling the drops fall on him. He had his eyes closed, enjoying the feeling. It was a routine he had acquired after escaping from Zakhaev. Feeling the rain made him feel free and at peace. It was a reminder that he was no longer locked in a dark cell. Suddenly you appeared next to him with an umbrella that protected you from the rain. You always did that to accompany him and not interrupt his peace. Nikto noticed you. "Are you real?" he asked as pinched your cheek.