Singing in the Rain

England:

      Arthur could not get rid of the mocking grin etched on his face at Alfred’s response. All too pleased with the turnout of the events, Arthur spun his strapped umbrella around before continuing to walk forward. “Oh, what harm will a little rain do you.” He was fully planning on sharing his umbrella, but how could he resist teasing the American? “As a hero, I expect you to surpass through more challenging weather.”

     Alfred was already moving all of his electronics, even before Arthur finished talking, to a ‘safe spot’ where they wouldn’t get wet. It was true that he wasn’t going to melt, but that didn’t mean he was a fan of getting wet, especially when it was cold rain. “What if I get a cold? What if I fall and break a bone? You’ll be the one who gets to hear about it later, so as a hero I’m just saving you from later harassment,” he answered.