Selphie was waking from a nap, carefully lifting the blanket from over her. She stood to her feet and shook hay from it before walking to the wall of the barn, where she hung it up on a hook - just in case it got dirty. She was mumbling something to one of the birds when she heard the voice and, of course, there was only one person who referred to her as 'babe'.

Selphie turned to him then, smiling brightly while rubbing a sleepy eye, "Hey."