She gave it a half-hearted glance of her eye, committing the mark to memory. Midna had long since gotten used to things like this from her travels in the world of light, though it didn't mean she enjoyed it. Not one second of it. Nope.

As they made their way into the kitchen, she didn't disappear this time, realizing that if the yeti were living her peacefully, there was no way that Zant was anywhere near.

"Uh! Who you?" they were greeted with, which Midna met with a flat look, not keen on explaining herself. It didn't seem to matter anyway, because on he went. "Wife... look bad, huh? not healthy since mirror. So I make soup for her." Thanks, said the roll of her visible eye, but we didn't ask. "Fish from Zora village are most nutritious! You tired, uh? You have some. It give you energy."

If you didn't mind floating fish heads, Midna thought, turning up her nose. "Eugh."