[It’s obvious that, as the hours tick by, being trapped in the cavern has left Cid rather badly off. With his sleeves rolled up, there’s nothing to hide the bits of leaf that appear to be emerging from the scars on his arms. And though it clearly doesn’t hurt, it’s likely faintly disturbing just the same.
Even through the distress, with Meridian coursing through him like a bad infection, he shows no hostility towards Link. The wariness from their first interaction is gone.
He folds his arms across his chest, leaning against the nearest wall of the cavern with a frown.]
I’m not normally one to stay so idle.
[Though stilted, it’s at least an attempt at courteous conversation.]
Link
Even through the distress, with Meridian coursing through him like a bad infection, he shows no hostility towards Link. The wariness from their first interaction is gone.
He folds his arms across his chest, leaning against the nearest wall of the cavern with a frown.]
I’m not normally one to stay so idle.
[Though stilted, it’s at least an attempt at courteous conversation.]