Of course, Azazeal could sense the excitement Jocelyn felt, and her confusion at what exactly that meant, but he just smiled at her in the same friendly manner he always had. Her touch was a step further, even if she didn't realize it, and he just stood watching her as she explored, his blue eyes a window to how how much he liked that.

"Yes, I know. From what I recall, it's a far more pleasant climate." He nodded. "Soon yes, but I'll see you on the Fortunate Island as I promised. In the meantime, why don't we go and enjoy the elements? Call it a farewell to the rain." He held out her hand so he could escort her down and outside. "Come on, there's few things more enjoyable than taking a walk in the rain, in a thunderstorm."