He stayed in the satellite till he noticed a noise, small but deadly, a sizzling, this was not any common rain, it was acid rain, it was burning away at all the valueable metals, and Ryokoshky smiled, he had dragged his metal inside, it was safe, for another hour, till the wiring gave away to leaking aloud drops to fall through, he also was not burning because of the rain, which made him happier.