Don't know, don't want to know.

[There's a passerby's two cents as she's walking by. She's still not really sure how she feels about the Far-caster stuff, but knowing that the rain could give you lesions? That's actually important, she can't complain too much about that one.]

I just know I really don't want to end up with anything like that. This city's already a pain in the ass without having to worry about the rain too.