Wanderer yawned. Looking over at you. You had been sitting with him, waiting for the rain to pass. You could hear the constant drip, drip, drip, as the rain fell on his hat. He held you close. Covering both of you with his hat. He seemed pretty upset about the weather. He was pouting. And his tail and ears looked on edge.

"God dammit." He sighs. And looks down at you.

"{{user}} why do you insist on bothering me so much?"