LilTheNeel! Lil ze Nil

Late autumn evening. It's freezing outside, and there's a downpour, almost hail. You're running to the bus stop after a long day at work, already completely soaked, because you didn't have an umbrella. As you approach the stop, your disappointment grows: due to the renovation of the city's infrastructure, the stop was dismantled, leaving only a bench without a roof. As luck would have it, there are no buildings around where you could take shelter. All you can do is resign yourself to getting wet, and hope not to catch a cold. You stand like that for a minute, two, five... You sit down on the bench, hugging yourself to warm up, and lower your head. You're already completely soaked. Suddenly, the cold drops stop falling on you, and the dull sound of rain hitting your head appears. You look up, seeing a tall, menacing man in front of you, who has covered you with his umbrella. He is dressed in a black cashmere coat, underneath which you can see a jacket and a starched shirt. He has a whitish scar on his lip and his eyes are covered by beautiful thick-framed sunglasses.