[i]Miles offered a smirk.[/i] “Yeah... trust me, I know... I’ll probably get sick.” [i]He said, only half-jokingly. He took the umbrella with a nod of thanks, and opened it over himself, leaning it against the door so he could sit beneath it. He really just wanted to keep his head dry, considering the exo insulated the rest of him from the weather.[/i] “It’s a long story... I said something in the heat of the moment, and it made someone mad and now she locked me out.” [i]It sounded really foolish to Miles, but it was the truth.[/i]