[Oh, he's playing along. That's cute. She looks just a touch more pleased, if that's even possible. In little ways here and there, Midna can admit that there are some here, in this world, with whom she is beginning to see practicality in. For a multitude of reasons.]

I'll be holding you to that. [The palanquin, that is. But she supposes, loathe as she is to admit to it, that he isn't wrong. There are more important things at play, aren't there.] This little situation of ours may only be a problem if we let it be a problem. I'm of the opinion that none of us are particularly useful if we're not properly caring for ourselves.

[Which isn't entirely wrong. They can't do whatever is needed if they aren't getting proper rest or eating appropriately. But chances are she's only saying any of that to remove responsibility from herself.]