Oh. Oh. He was being serious. Not that it would change the elder’s view on the situation whatsoever—but perhaps he should treat it a bit more delicately.
”Must say I’m honored that another hero looks up to me, for a change,” he affirmed, shyly scratching his pinkened cheek. “Don’t look so flustered! It’s okay, really. I mean, it probably would be pretty nice, I’d hope—” Come on, Link. You’ve dealt with these things before.
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Something was telling him that Twilight was attempting to, well, beat around the bush. He knew that this was quite possibly and actually very much so awkward for him - he couldn’t deny that at all. Turning it down a notch seemed like the best course of action.
❝ I-it’s hard not to. I look up to a lot of you guys - you’re all older, stronger too. ❞ The youth bit his lip. ❝ And uh… thanks. I-I’m not trying to start anything, honest. You’re just… you’re the kind of person I could see myself getting along with really well, y'know? ❞
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(Source: minet-entre-mondes)
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