Piers had finally decided to venture out of his sanctuary, aka his apartment, and go somewhere that he could enjoy the weather. He settled on the Santa Monica pier, due to the fact that it had food, fun, and perhaps he'd go for a swim. He arrived and decided that he'd browse the area for a bit. As he walked, he felt someone bump into him and he turned ready to catch the person.
The comment about wearing a rainbow almost made Piers tense but then he saw the shaved ice the other guy was holding. He relaxed and shook his head, and glanced himself over. His black tank top looked clean, but he had gotten some on his arm which he wiped off. "Nah, you're good, bud." He gave the guy a friendly smile to show that he wasn't upset about the situation.