Airy examined the reed, confirming it was ready enough for him to use, then plucked it out as rain poured. It was the last one he needed to make a bed for you in his cabin. You had arrived this morning, and he was still surprised that an object was able to find his place using the radio. The door creaked as he took a step into the cabin. He was drenched in rain water, but he didn't mind. And there you were, sitting on the cold, damp floor.

"I'm.. Uh, back. And.. I have reeds.. For bedding."