Just as rain began to hit, Gentatsu made his way under the cover of school with the blue haired girl.  It had been a while since he had actually experienced rain, but it was never a pleasant experience for him – Kuno could have come up to him at this point and he’d not be able to do anything – of course that was not for anybody to know.<br/><br/>Sitting on one of the benches, his face too calm for being strained, he sat bunched up on a bench, knees just beneath his chin.  Looking over Lei Boa, she had mentioned something about food, which might go down well just about now.<br/><br/><strong>“So what did you want to talk about?  Was that the food you were going to give me?”</strong><br/><br/>He might have loosened up for a moment, but only for just a moment.  The rumble of thunder overhead made him huddle back upon himself.<em>It was a shame I didn't had a proper fight, but that can't be helped now.</em><br/><br/><strong>“Who are you anyway... and what’s with all those crazy contraptions?  Are you a martial artist of some kind?”</strong><br/><br/>Talking about his calling did help somewhat at soothing his raw nerves at this time.