"Hadn't even given it a thought," she's grinning, for some reason, ignoring any implications he might think he was getting away with. Besides there's much more abyssmal things for her to be focusing on, like that swing for example! As the thing does it's worst, Midna actually huddles down into Dylas' mane, wincing at the sound of it through the ice... then the wall. Great.

As she peers over the top of his head again, her eye lands on the one important thing— a chest! "Oh~?" she chimes, pulling herself up and forward to drift down to he ground again in front of it.

There's a moment of hesitation, where she talks herself out of what if it's something stupid again? and coaxes her hands to push it the top open, peering inside to find...