"Hopefully it won't go too long..." he muttered as he peered out from under the overhang. Clouds had completely obscured the sun that had been shining brightly in the sky only a minute ago. The clouds were think, dark thunderheads, flashing with light followed by the boom of thunder. The palm trees swayed with the wind and water pelted the entire island. He didn't mind the decreased temperature, a Malie's physiology suited to the depths of the ocean when needed. It was actually kind of nice but he remained within the hollow. He turned to Kairi to say something but hesitated. She was practically glowing from the sheen of water on her skin, her wet hair like a sheet of obsidian glass before she began to wring it out.<br/><br/>She was beautiful. And then, of course, his awe struck sincerity was marred somewhat as he realized her shirt was plastered to her skin, the water practically making it see through. As much as he would have liked to keep looking, he averted his eyes, keeping his attention on her face. A leaf had blown into her hair and he reached out, brushing it off. He met her eyes for a moment, then cleared his throat, moving over to a rock to sit down. "I guess we'll have to wait. I can carry you across when the rain passes..."