['Hyrule' isn't a place he's heard of, though, if given the chance to explore it, there's no way he would hesitate.]

So, it rains a lot in your homeworld, then? [From beneath the hood and his blue-streaked bangs, Kurt peeks up at Sidon, hand suddenly falling limp (he's messed up his little flower, but oh freaking well--) when he notices just how large this person really is. He barely reaches the fish-man's hip, which makes him well over six feet and honestly, the teleporter's pretty sure he could give Apocalypse a run for his money height-wise.

The mention of his clothes makes him look down, teeth momentarily sinking down on the inside of his cheek.] It's warm and dry, that's for sure, but I'm also using it to— [he stops, brow furrowing with frustration at his hesitance. Finally, in a lowered voice,] To hide.

[He raises his unoccupied hand, flipping the hood back off his head first then removing the scarf to reveal an intricately scarred blue face, wild iridescent eyes and canine teeth that are far too pointy for 'normal' standards. A smile lifts his lips, masking the nervousness he feels about the revelation.] I imagine you might understand what it's like to be different, though.