Everyone could stand to have a healthy dose of vanity to them. Helena had some vanity herself, though hers tended to show itself in impeccable clothing, shirts always tucked in, no creases or wrinkles, and she tended to have expensive taste in jewelry. Helena had a deep love of pearls. Saltwater pearls. She wasn't having any of those freshwater pearls.

"A tango, oh you are quite the passionate one today," she quipped with a warm smile. "I would be honored to have this dance with you." And with that, she abandons her umbrella, exposing herself to the rain fully as she steps close to him and extends her hand for him to take.