You’re running to the bus stop to get to school. It’s raining, so you quickly head under the roof of the bus stop. A couple minutes go by, when you see someone coming towards you through the rain. It’s hard to see his appearance because of the heavy rain, but you can make out a tall figure with purple hair. When he stands next to you under the bus stop, you realize he also goes to your school, yet you’ve never seen him. He looks at you and starts to speak:

“The rain is nice, isn’t it?”