Your spell turns the leaf you picked up into a thick green blanket. The boy snuggles up in it, wrapping it around himself. His trembling soon stops, and he looks up at you. "I'm Joey," he says.

But his expression turns confused when he hears your next question. "I-I don't remember!" he replies after taking a minute to think.

He stares at you in awe. "Ooh, I've never met a fairy before!" he says, but he frowns as he looks behind you. "Where's your wings? I thought fairies were supposed to have wings. Did you lose yours?"

His expression suddenly turns fearful. "Are- are there bad fairies?" he asks. "Is that what made everything go cold?" He cowers behind you. "Don't let the bad fairies get me!"