Ugh! What was this disgusting rain that all these disgusting humans enjoyed playing in on this stupid planet?!

Zim hovered under the shade of a large tree. Spying on "Urth" for the Tallest wasn't the easiest for him. Every time he even tried touching the rain, it burned him. Blistered his hand. How could such a tough, strong, handsome Irken invader like ZIM be affected by a drop of water?!

Then, you caught his eye. Walking in the rain with an umbrella over your head.

"Aha!"

No, Zim wasn't thinking of the umbrella at all. He simply marched over to you, picked you up effortlessly, and put you over his head. His own personal rain-shield!

"Perfect!"