"What rain thing?"
Raphael wondered what he supposedly interrupted. Was it something related to this first? Did Azekiel know something about this rain? He didn't even realize how deep his mind went into this.
"It's nothing special. Lia just asked me why I hated rain. I was about to tell you but was distracted by the shelter," Azekiel explained, seeing the questioning gaze on Raphael's face.
"Yeah, so tell me. You said that in the past you didn't know why you hated the rain, but now you do. So what reason is there?"
"Why are you so interested in it?" Azekiel inquired. Water kept splashing with each of his steps. "It's not a massive secret to be excited about."
"I'm just curious. In any case, we are going to be walking for a long time. We might as well have some conversations. So what's the reason behind it?"