A crackle of thunder passes through the raincloud. It's a vicious cycle, really - Andhera's self-consciousness fuels the cloud, and they are very self-conscious about the cloud.

Andhera steps back, running a finger through his drenched hair to pull it back from his face. "If you can touch them, I would love that. Any of them will do, I just... well, I was just curious about them."

Addi's demeanor is very similar to how people normally are back home, and it makes the Prince relax in her presence. Not enough to lessen the rain that's centralized on him, but at least it isn't actively growing.