Link and OPEN
Link sat at the table, listening to the loud conversations with a bit of an annoyed look on his face. It was so loud all the time, he really didn't like the Great Feast for it. Not that he was some loser who hated socializing, he got it, and sure he could sometimes find some joy in it, but really it was just loud in this particular instance, and the loud didn't allow him to hear himself think.
Some younger kid was talking to him despite Link showing really no interest in a conversation, hearing the kid spouting off questions, "Did you really bring your sword and shield?"
Link sighed, "Yes..."
The second year belted again, "Can I touch them?"
Link, "No..."
He continued into the small portions of food that he had in his plate, trying to turn a bit from the kid so as to ignore the second year. It wasn't that he didn't like the kid, or had a problem with him, he just didn't want to be bothered about the thing that made Link seem weird to so many others.