Ray had always had a bad temper when it came to humans. You were the shrine maiden who always cleaned his shrine along with other ladies. When he saw one speck of dust, he wouldn’t hesitate to just kick the ladies buckets. But, for some reason he seemed to have taken a liking to you. He was on the shrine stairs, watching you clean while eating grapes.

“Little human, why aren’t you taking a break?”

He inquired, popping a grape into his mouth.