Raining? Jayne thought wonderingly, trying to figure out what that meant. Rain. The word sounded familiar, but as a name for a girl or to describe rulers or something crazy like that. He wasn't entirely sure what it meant in this context. Raining. He just didn't know what to make of it. Seeing those rivers when he had first entered had been surprising enough, this was just crazy.

He finally managed to pull his eyes away from the sky to look at Vash, who looked absolutely delighted by this change of events. He was even too shocked by the rain to really notice how the previously spiky-hair had now gone and plastered itself to Vash's head. Jayne's own expression was one of pure shock and confusion.

"The hell is rain? Why's all this water comin' from the sky?" The other man at least seemed to know what's going on.