[Midna sighs dramatically into her glass. Metaphorical. The Twilight seemed metaphorical. Is that what the people have come to think of her and her people? How unfortunate, and yet not wholly unexpected.]

I see. So that's how it's been. I'll have to take the time to properly educate you. I'm hardly metaphorical in any sense of the world. I assure anyone here that I'm very much here in the flesh.

[Finishing off her glass, Midna tilts her head with a gentle smile, a little tight, but still sincere.]

Either way, I'll be sure to put it on my to-do. I can't have you thinking something that's incorrect.