"Of course they were alive, they were faeries." His voice was chiding, but he only flicked his gaze to Sheik briefly before once again staring at a knot in the branch on which they were perched. "I feel like I was supposed to have done something..."

He licked his lips nervously, trying so very hard not to dwell on that feeling of helplessness like had Ion advised him. "U-um... so, you're Sheik? Are you a Sheikah?"