In the country, the rainy season is a mess. I could leave, I suppose, but I don't want to accidentally walk into the marshes. And I would, in any event, likely end up with a cold. It would also result in stranding him rather by himself, which my brother would not thank me for.
All of that aside, however, I find myself to be a weak man when it comes to attractive young men. Especially ones I have unwittingly developed feelings for. As ill advised as it all is.