[It's strange, trying to think back to the whole affair after this long. Songerein had seemed like a long-ago dream, when he returned to Hyrule, and so much had happened since then...it may have only been four years, but those four years were so busy and eventful that it feels like much longer. The version of him that sailed the ocean with Percy and the others...almost feels like a different person, sometimes.
But he manages a lopsided smile at the question -- at the incredulous tone of her voice.]
All by themselves. Under the water.
[Strange, right? Very strange. Oddly, it's not the first time he's found food in a chest, but...the circumstances were bizarre. And alarming, too, if he remembers right. He had spent a while looking over his shoulder for Yiga agents afterward.
His smile only grows at her admission. He's never been self-conscious about any of this, but it's still nice to know he's not the only one.]
It's hard to resist, when you find useful things. [He picks up another bunch of bananas and puts it beside the edge of the water. Maybe the sirens will be appeased by the offering, even if they don't take it immediately.] ... I've been stranded with no clothes or weapons more times than I can count. Taking what you can is the only way to survive, when that happens.
[No matter how it sounds, he seems to speak of it almost fondly. Scavenging for survival has never been a problem for him -- in some ways, it's like a puzzle to solve. He likes puzzles.]
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But he manages a lopsided smile at the question -- at the incredulous tone of her voice.]
All by themselves. Under the water.
[Strange, right? Very strange. Oddly, it's not the first time he's found food in a chest, but...the circumstances were bizarre. And alarming, too, if he remembers right. He had spent a while looking over his shoulder for Yiga agents afterward.
His smile only grows at her admission. He's never been self-conscious about any of this, but it's still nice to know he's not the only one.]
It's hard to resist, when you find useful things. [He picks up another bunch of bananas and puts it beside the edge of the water. Maybe the sirens will be appeased by the offering, even if they don't take it immediately.] ... I've been stranded with no clothes or weapons more times than I can count. Taking what you can is the only way to survive, when that happens.
[No matter how it sounds, he seems to speak of it almost fondly. Scavenging for survival has never been a problem for him -- in some ways, it's like a puzzle to solve. He likes puzzles.]