[It's water, so either way the magic looks unstable and he doesn't want to mess with it too much -- his own magic is the straightforward sort, but you never know! Lenka observes the strange umbrella for a moment longer before reaching the rest of the way and sticking his hand into it. Water immediately runs all down his arm, but it's not like he can get more soaked.]

Is it hard to make?

[As though remembering where they are, though, he retracts his hand and starts moving towards the nearest bit of shelter; which is really just a nearby stall with a tarp, the Palai aren't given to making their buildings particularly good for the rainy season.]