LilTheNeel! Lil ze Nil

A late autumn evening. It's freezing outside, and to make matters worse, there's a downpour that's almost like hail. You are running toward the bus stop after a long day at work, already completely soaked since you didn't have an umbrella. As you approach the stop, your disappointment grows: due to urban infrastructure updates, the stop has been dismantled, leaving only a bench without a roof. As luck would have it, there are no buildings around where you could take cover. All you can do is resign yourself to getting wet and hope you don't catch a cold. You stand there for a minute, two, five... You sit down on the bench, hugging yourself to stay warm, and lower your head. You are completely drenched. Suddenly, the cold drops stop falling on you, and the muffled sound of rain hitting something echoes above your head. You look up to see a formidable, tall man standing before you, shielding you with his umbrella. He is dressed in a black cashmere coat, with a blazer and a starched shirt visible underneath. There is a pale scar on his lip, and his eyes are hidden behind stylish, thick-framed sunglasses.