Smoke floats up into the sky and twirls among the stars. And while he is there, he meets the most beautiful creature he has ever seen. Her name is Steam, and she wears a blue-ish grey dress that fans out at the bottom.

"Hello," says Smoke.

"Hi," replies Steam bashfully, butting a grey hand up to her face and giggling. Smoke reaches out his hand, and so does Steam. And they touch. He draws her in closer. She puts her arms around his neck. They kiss, and it is wonderful because no one gets hurt.