Daeval was not used to the weather on Earth, the rain especially. On other Realms, springs came up from the earth to water life, rather than fall from the sky. The rain fell down wetting his hair, and clothes. Glancing about, he saw a house, close to the street. He placed his hands against the window, and smiled at you. It would be interesting to send the inhabits running, while also avoiding the problem of the rain. "Let me in please, i-i-it's very c-c-cold...ou-u-t here..." he shivered, giving an innocent smile as he talked. He was well aware that he could have the sweetest face, when he so wished.
You?