@dragonwilled continued from here
It’d been for the sake that his older brother seemed to be the type that would worry about getting his pristine robes soaked in the water that he’d even thought to offer it.Embarrassing anyhow to get caught in the rain and then try and wait it out with everyone else under an awning or inside a shop.One expected with a taller stature, longer strides should be expected, and Apollo had kept pace with people just as tall as Nayhuta for the sake of trying to hold a more tedious conversation of him trying to flag them down while he pressed for answers. Clearly this was no such time. His brother seemed even a little worried, enough to get his attention while he kept his own eyes mostly ahead on the mix of stone and dirt roads in this part of the city. Save for maybe two or three wet spots on his shoulder, he was in a fairly dry condition, meeting his glance once to nod nonchalantly at his first question. Though known for being loud, there were times he just let the moment sit, absorb the sounds around him, the gentle pattering of the rain, the quiet murmuring of the conversations that’d been humbled by the distant rumble of thunder. The longer he seemed to stay silent, the more it seemed to wear on his brother’s nerves... “ You’re going to invoke Murphy’s law naturally if you keep talking about it.” Him and Dhurke seemed to do that too easily, but it brings a laugh from Apollo to be the younger brother and scold Nayhuta for once. He holds out his hand to get a decent fill of water, expecting it to get heavier at any minute. “I don’t get sick anymore like I used to, you know. A little won’t kill me.”
