What an idiot! Hail can kill cattle. It doesn't just "sting" a bit.
I once ran out into a hail storm to move my 1968 Lincoln Continental Coupe from the driveway into the garage. It wasn't a long run.
My umbrella was destroyed in about six seconds. My head was bleeding. I was back inside by about ten seconds. I had a bruise over my right kidney about the size of a bowling ball.
The car was fine. There were some dings in the chrome window trim.
It was a learning time for me. Hail is hell.