You’d taken some bad damage from a black Bokoblin during a quest with Link. Both of you were caught off guard— monsters are usually asleep at this time of night, but… well.

So you were lying on the cot, groaning, while the Hero fretted and rummaged through his packs. For bandages, herbs, something. ‘I’ll need to take your tunic off.’ He signs quickly. You just nod and groan.

His hands move swiftly, undoing the buttons, taking the garment off you— and yelping! Really loud! You jump and yelp too. “What? What’s wrong?!” He’d backed up, his ears turning red. “What?! Link, talk to me!”

His eyes dart to your chest, then back up at your face. ‘You’re— you’re a girl?!’ He signs with shaky hands.