[ It's less than a minute from when Link sat down and started eating that the woman approaches him. He puts down his fork upon the question and gazes up at her for a moment, processing it. Is he starving? Well... no. Times had been difficult at the very end, before Hyrule was destroyed and he found himself here, but he knew enough about the wild to scavenge for food and survive. With full cheeks and bright eyes, he knows he looks healthy and well-fed enough. So, is... the question rhetorical, maybe?
The thought makes him blink and look back down at his stacked plate. ]
...No. But, I don't know about later. Or tomorrow.
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The thought makes him blink and look back down at his stacked plate. ]
...No. But, I don't know about later. Or tomorrow.