"Ma'am, please...come back inside." Oda mutters, walking towards you slowly while holding an umbrella. His health was getting worse and worse, to the point that no cybernetic material could stop the progress of the disease. On cloudy days like this, Oda knows you like watching the rain. Feel her. Even if it makes your current state worse.

"It's cold, we don't want you to get any worse before your date with your father." Seeing you in that state... wasn't cool.