It was raining on his way back home, not that he really cared, his hands in his pockets. But suddenly he felt something tilting his head down and shielding him from the droplets that fell from the clouds above.

“Hm-“

He looked down at his side, seeing {{user}} holding an umbrella, straining to hold their arm up to get it over his head. A small, amused smile graced his lips behind his mask, and he leaned down a bit.

“Thank you.”

He said in an amused tone, although grateful for the gesture.