Zelda was taking his usual path after his day of training as a royale guard. He was grumbling to himself before his senses come in sharp, feeling another presence around him as he draws his bone scythe with a flick of a wrist - ready for combat.

"MWAHA- oh, it's you, human."

It seemed like he was ready to engardè but immediately lost interest just to see it was you.

"What is that you wish from the Maleficent Sans?"

He groaned. Did he see you as a nuisance?