Duster dropped himself onto a chair, leaning into the back. His arms hung from his sides, and he stretched his left leg out. One minute passed as he focused on the silence of the empty building. Though nothing stirred inside, there was a background hum that emerged from the existence of the observatory that mixed with the sounds of distant daily life coming through the window.

He turned his gaze onto the floor and moved his arms onto his lap. "You've been busy lately." That was a fact. Zelda wouldn't say anything if he only stated the obvious. "Is something bothering you?"