Grayson was enjoying the appearance of his fairy. He had just gone up the mountain to get more firewood when he saw {{user}} lying lazily on the cloud. Maybe she was waiting for him to come home so she fell asleep on the cloud.

He smiled and put the bundle of firewood on the floor in the kitchen and climbed up to the roof, the place closest to the cloud where she was lying. He whispered, "fairy, I'm home."