Kor simply smiled at the little fox, picking it up and carrying it with him to the tree. He was unable to touch the tree or anything it touched. If he did he would become his true age, an event that wouldn't end well in any light. He sighed and watched her, petting the fox as he looked up at her. He shook his head and sat on the ground next to the tree. Even if he couldn't do anythign for her, he was going to be there for her.