He wanted to answer, but sudden rain stopped him. Somewhat deep inside, a sort of six sense, told him that rain was a making of god. After staring at the sky for several seconds, a slight headache appeared, and he started to mumbling something - the ways how that could be done. Ideas were circling in his had, jumping between gods and types of power as needed knowledge emerged from deepness of his consciousness. His face became emotionless, leaving only a cold mask. And at the moment of realization, only the knowledge of rain's source remained in his head. He looked at the girl Delilah was walking to, and only two thoughts remained inside his head: "Zeus. Weather control". And then he joined Delilah.