Ravi pries off the boots and settles them by the door with his hat to settle on top of it, dripping and making a bit of a puddle, but truthfully, Ravi's just happy to be inside where he can listen to the ice pellets hit the roof, though the idea of the shingles coming off wildly does make him wary.

"Any pants?" he suggests. "I don't mind wearing capris around the house so long as you can excuse the fashion faux pas."