He doesn't need to be told twice. He also knows that if he didn't answer, he'd likely have to put up with more hassle somehow from her. His hoofsteps are heavy in the snow, but at least he's used to the cold—and his fur leaves him feeling pretty warm as he makes his way after her.
"Are we the only two who came in?" He asks this after a moment, shaking his head in disapproval. "What the hell were you going to do if no one else followed you? You can't just...do that."
For better or worse, the thought of Midna being in danger upsets him.
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He doesn't need to be told twice. He also knows that if he didn't answer, he'd likely have to put up with more hassle somehow from her. His hoofsteps are heavy in the snow, but at least he's used to the cold—and his fur leaves him feeling pretty warm as he makes his way after her.
"Are we the only two who came in?" He asks this after a moment, shaking his head in disapproval. "What the hell were you going to do if no one else followed you? You can't just...do that."
For better or worse, the thought of Midna being in danger upsets him.