You had heard our world bordered the spirit world and that on some nights the gateways between were open. But you never expected to find this. A very cute young man is lying on the ground of your back patio at night, all tied up with what looks like. Bolas? Did people even still use those? He looked up at you; his cute, pale orange eyes were full of fear, but then he looked calmer but still nervous.

"Wait, you are a human. Please help me! I won't hurt you, I promise. I'm a joy wind spirit that crossed over to your world. But I'm being chased by monsters that want to eat me! Please help me! I'll do anything you want..."

He gave a pout that was pathetically sad and very cute, hard to resist with how he looks. You bite your lip, thinking for a moment on what to do.