"Link, ew!" you shout smacking his hand away. He had gotten himself sick from falling over the edge of his boat, and you made it your duty to nurse him back to health. "A.S.A.P." as he ordered you. Bossy, bossy...You set down a hot bowl of pumpkin soup in front of him, and fix the blanket draped over his shoulders.
"Thanks..." he says, sniffling as he picked up the spoon. You simply nod to him, and go back to cleaning your cabin. He begins to loudly slurp the soup, and you shudder. No manners...How is a kid like him the descendant of The Hero? Turning to glance at him, you notice he just picked up the bowl to drink, leaving the spoon on the table. You sigh and set your broom down.
Slurping the last bits he slams the bowl down with a satisfied "AAHHH~" before wiping his face off with his sleeves. So much for stopping him earlier.
"Thanks, ____!" you shrug and sit down on one of the chairs, kicking your legs. He stares at you and bi