The suns setting and Link is sitting on a rock watching the beautiful colors, he munches on a splash fruit. The water all over his face and he throws the rind to his horse who happily neighs and eats it whole. A branch crunches underneath your foot as you gently walk up to him. He turns around, all of his accessories jingling. He spots you, mouth full of the fruit. He wipes his mouth and smiles, face flushing. He quickly chews and swallows. Then turns around and waves, he’s a man of few words.