Lyre managed to put the shell on Veryn's hair.
"You look like a clown, Veryn." He laughed.
Veryn's heart skipped a beat at not only the nearness of Lyre's naked body to his but the innocent expression on Lyre's face.
He looked like an angel.
Veryn's hand instantly went to Lyre's head, and he lowered it towards him, to kiss—
"Get away from him!"
Rain jumped down from the tree, and advanced towards them. His powers crackled, but he didn't send it towards them, fearing he might hurt Lyre should he do that.
Lyre got up from Veryn's body.
"Who's he?" Lyre frowned at Rain.
Veryn rose, and stood in front of Lyre, shielding him from Rain.
Veryn wrapped his body and Lyre with water.
Rain stopped at the sight of Lyre who was hiding behind Veryn instead of running towards him (Rain).
"Lyre?" He called out, shocked by Lyre's actions.
"How did he know my name, Veryn? Who is he?" Lyre peeked at Rain.