A small flash of surprise crosses his face at the response. Given how immediately she replied, it's likely an accurate estimate. Any human who would've been gone 60 years would've been old and grey. Zelda, on the other hand, hardly looks a day older than Kratos had last seen her, some changes in hair style and clothing aside. Several questions play on his mind, but none of which feel appropriate to ask now.

Those questions thus get pushed to the side. Kratos instead refocuses his attention on what matters most right now, namely Zelda and her well-being. "Getting reacquainted with things may take you some time then." He pauses briefly before adding, "If there's anything I can do to assist with that, let me know."