as rain begins to pour , the falcon looks up towards the open sky of the more broad area of the forest . with less cover , it was inevitably falling on the two of them . and though usually ozymandias wouldn't mind , as rain didn't affect him and he'd assume it wouldn't affect the being that is quite literally a divine sentient tree , the sound of thunder was enough to cause him concern . especially for his companion . lifting a wing , he silently hovered it over the others head as they spoke , offering protection from incoming water droplets as well as any chance of lightning striking anywhere on them . ❛⠀⠀i didn't mean to cut you off . continue .⠀⠀❜