[Itachi is returning from the hospital with his medicine sequestered in his sleeve in the waterproof pouch he keeps it in, but he is enjoying the rain. If there is one thing he may admit he has felt loss over from the absence of his vision, it is that he can no longer look up into the dark, thick clouds of a storm.
It was such a peaceful pastime and now it is impossible for him.
He can hear the sound of pattering and splashing nearby,and pays attention so that he may avoid it, but it's too late when it comes much closer. There is the feel of a small wave drenching his face and most of his cloak. He does not look amused, but nor is he angry.]
Perhaps you should move to a less trafficked location.