[ Link didn't seem to notice Sidon's stare, at least at first, but after Sidon walked away he thought about it and his cheeks colored. Quickly he forced himself to think about survival rather than his friend's eyes.
By the time Sidon returned, Link had gathered a decent amount of herbs, the fire had been stoked, the hammock cleaned, and all of Link's clothes and boots were hanging on sticks near the fire so they could dry easier, save for his smalls which he remained in for modesty's sake. His hair was mostly dry and he had tied it back into a ponytail, though his side-tails hung freely in front of his ears. ]
Yes, those look nice. Thank you.
[ He accepted the bounty and set them at the bottom of the pot so their skin and scales could sear. He inhaled their scent, and based that on what herbs he was going to use. His eyes were focused on the foot intently, and he turned them over by grabbing their tails, unbothered by the heat.
Once they were cooked enough and he felt satisfied the herbs had infused the meat, he held them up by the tail so he could spear each one with a stick, then handed one to Sidon while he kept the other for himself. He peeled off the cooked scales with ease, which left the crunchy skin and soft flesh beneath to feast on.
After that fall his appetite had been fiercely kicked up, so he was quick to finish his fish while savoring the citrusy taste of the unknown plants. This was the sort of thing that felt familiar to him, though having company was new, and when he looked at Sidon to see how he was enjoying his meal there was a clear look of satisfaction in his eyes. ]
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By the time Sidon returned, Link had gathered a decent amount of herbs, the fire had been stoked, the hammock cleaned, and all of Link's clothes and boots were hanging on sticks near the fire so they could dry easier, save for his smalls which he remained in for modesty's sake. His hair was mostly dry and he had tied it back into a ponytail, though his side-tails hung freely in front of his ears. ]
Yes, those look nice. Thank you.
[ He accepted the bounty and set them at the bottom of the pot so their skin and scales could sear. He inhaled their scent, and based that on what herbs he was going to use. His eyes were focused on the foot intently, and he turned them over by grabbing their tails, unbothered by the heat.
Once they were cooked enough and he felt satisfied the herbs had infused the meat, he held them up by the tail so he could spear each one with a stick, then handed one to Sidon while he kept the other for himself. He peeled off the cooked scales with ease, which left the crunchy skin and soft flesh beneath to feast on.
After that fall his appetite had been fiercely kicked up, so he was quick to finish his fish while savoring the citrusy taste of the unknown plants. This was the sort of thing that felt familiar to him, though having company was new, and when he looked at Sidon to see how he was enjoying his meal there was a clear look of satisfaction in his eyes. ]