[ Blah blah blah, where am I, what is this. From slinking around through the shadows and listening in on the conversations of others, Megumi's more or less gotten the gist of what he's dealing with here. So he's been whisked away to a completely different world and he's supposed to help save it. He needs to maintain physical contact with strangers or risk something terrible happening. With his adversity to touch, that is ... going to be an interesting condition to fulfill.

For now, the young man continues to explore, trying his best to get his bearings. It's unfortunate that he had to arrive right smack in the middle of a rainstorm, with no umbrella to keep him dry. Most people would be running for shelter in this situation, but he ... uh -- walks. Coolly and casually, almost, with a large black wolf sauntering beside him.

By the time he does get to shelter, he's drenched, but the cold expression on his face doesn't change. Megumi would normally be a fairly inoffensive presense, but the black wolf beside him then goes and shakes, getting all that enchanted rainwater everywhere, soaking anyone who might be around.

Whoops. ]

Sorry about that.

[ Is he truly sorry tho ...

ooc: He'll be cursed by the rain, so he'll be craving a hand hold or cheek kiss! ]

[ Megumi isn't about to start holding stranger's hands. Not when he doesn't know anyone here at all. What he is, however, is curious about whether the rumours he's heard about the rainbow are true or not. Wish-granting is a pretty formidable power, however. And obvious, if he can have an actual wish granted, he would like that.

He'll approach someone nearby, his black wolf taking their place by his side. ]

Have you tried to have a wish granted?

[ Whose idea was it to cross the feorcity of a crocodile with the burrowing prowess of a mole in soil? Some sick god of the land, of course. For any poor soul who happens to fall into the ambush of the crocodiles, they will thankfully find themselves swooped up into the air by a large bird creature and carried several meters to relative safety.

They'll then be dropped on the ground by that bird, beside a serious-looking, dark-haired boy. He's not putting too much emphasis on being gentle today, so hopefully they know how to land on their feet. ]

Do you have any injuries?

[ He asks that after dropping you on the ground? Yes. ]

[ Hit me up with whatever? You can reach me at my CR plotting comment if you'd like to plot something ... ]