Mm, I think he will! It should be back home in that trunk still... Oh, wait, but a couple are still being used to keep a table from wobbling, I think. He'll be able to find them!

[She lays back on her back and lets him hold her hand, looking pleased with the small, but steady, flow of chroma generated between them.]

He's a fairy who turns into a fox! And he's a matchmaker. He has a lot of strong feelings about marriage. He ties these red strings together so people can find their fated ones, or something like that. [Speaking of! She uses her free hand to rummage in her little bag, pulling out a handful of raisins and, most importantly, a red string tied in a bow.]

Here! For helping me, you can have these! Tie the red string around someone you want to b together forever with!

[Or something like that. Honestly, she wasn't paying too much attention.]