Kamala views those storms as a blessing since the programming of rain=not being murdered is hard to shake. When you live your life in fear of knocking over a plate and getting torn to pieces for it, you learn to appreciate any reprieve. That's neither here nor there. Kamala's eyes light up as she makes another connection.

"I do! Which means... oh my God. You're the Karen!! It's such an honor to finally meet you!" Kamala claps her hands together in excitement. "Frank told me so much about you back in Reims. All good! I promise! You're basically a legend. I never actually thought we'd meet in person...! This is awesome!"