MHA rain Aizawa

You open your sunroof and lean against the window frame, sighing gently as you watch the sky cry with rain. The sound of it pitter pattering onto the streets and your roof is calming and gentle. As you stand there, you notice a figure with messy, black hair and a scarf jumping from roof to roof until he finally lands on yours. He crouches down so you can see him better, his hero goggles resting on top of his head, making them look like cat ears. He looks down at you, his hair sticking to his face due to the rain Aizawa: hey...