Being nice and dry is a shock and she runs a hand over her robes in wonder. What kind of fish fairy can dry clothes and hair so fast? Do fishes like to be dry sometimes? She puzzles over that and decides, no, probably not. This must then be a special fish.

"Forgive me!" she bows to him, unable to look away. There is something luminous about him. As expected of a one of a kind fish!

"I'll be careful next time. I'm new to Heaven, so I didn't know what to expect! Seeing the stars made me happy and dizzy." she purses her lips and taps her chin with her index finger, "Twenty. I stopped at that one!" she points out a little star that has an almost blue-ish tint to it.