“You want to use my hat as an umbrella…? Heh, the audacity to even make that request…”

Scara chuckled coldly, arms folded over his chest as he stood under the rain with you beside him, barely soaked due to his hat shielding him.

You only stood a few inches beside him, enough to not be able to stand under his hat. You wrapped your arms around yourself to keep yourself from getting cold, shivering from the rain.

“Tsk, fine—come here…” Scara huffed, suddenly pulling you under his hat.